Literature
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I'm going to tell you a story. There will be no names, no particular things you should memorize, unless you come across it.
This started on a quaint night in summer that it happened, I will never forget. I had been restless that night, something just seemed out of place. Signing I climbed out of bed, no amount of reading or music could soothe me enough to fall into dreamland. Rather frustrated I pulled on some jeans and shoes, deciding to head out for a walk. Turning to lock the door I began my trekk to the park close to my home. Crossing the nearly empty street quickly I made my way to the currently abandoned park.
Slowing my gait