The Toy Maker

The Toy Maker

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They stepped inside, the door slamming shut behind them, they desperately tried to open it back up, they were locked inside. Many eyes followed them as they walked further into the building. Out of the corner of her eye she saw something move, it couldn't be, it wasn't possible, this had to be a nightmare, but it felt so real. Toys can't come to life, or can they?
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My lungs and muscles burned. Everything in my body begging me to stop but I had to keep moving. I had to get away. I rather die than go back to that lab but this building was a maze! Never ending hallways and big metal sliding doors that you see in space movies. All I could hear was the patter of my bare feet, heavy breathing, and my heart beating in my ears. "Hey!!! Stop her! Whatever you do, do NOT let her get away!!" A man yelled after me but I couldn't look back. Even as I heard the whoosh of metal doors opening and the thudding of boots chasing after me.

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