Will is on his way to New York for Christmas with his family. Unfortunately for him, his old car can't take the trip. This winds him up at Dreamland Motel, a cozy roadside motel for anyone needing a little pit stop. There, he sees 3 gorgeous paintings of what he can only assume to be professional quality. However, come morning, the paintings have changed and the people inside them have come to life. Is he dreaming? Has he crashed and ended up dying and now this is some weird afterlife he's been succumbed to? Or is it some kind of magic, which he's less likely to believe. Does the motel owner know something more than they're letting on? Why are all the guests avoiding his questions?All Rights Reserved
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