Creepy Forest Stories
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So me and my brother love to go jogging in different forests but we're also the type of people who like to discover secret passages that other people rarely go through...and it's super fun because they can sometimes lead to beautiful views but I decided to add a little twist to our adventures to turn them dark and scary...so then it's cool to read I guessI hope you guys enjoy if you do read and give me feed back...yes, btwyes it will always be about me and brother...god this is gonna be so bad
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