Infected Blood (On Hold)
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Merrywood. Nine letters. M-e-r-r-y-w-o-o-d. The name itself is not much to grab your attention, unlike the place which will have you wanting to run away once you step foot into this town. I've tried, most of the people here have and want to. Most of the ones who do also get killed.
I have a hunch in what might be going on and why but if I were to say it out loud I think that people might think I'm crazy and lock me up. I myself wasn't quite sure about my sanity either at first.
Nobody is safe in this town anymore, not until the murderer is killed. Until then I can trust no one. Cause I'M NEXT.
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