Loopers Day.
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This story is based on a reoccurring dream I've had since I was little. It's about four kids who are stuck in a time loop, on one of the most tragic days of their lives. They day their parents were murdered. The kids have tried ever plan they could think of the try and end the loop. Nevertheless, they're not afraid of messing up because come 12:00, each night, the have and unlimited amount of do-overs.
~I've asked a few of my friends if the house in the picture looks familiar and they all swear they've seen it or been inside it. Especially the three of my friends who I think represent 3/4 kids in the story, me being the other 1/4.~
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