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I walked along the stony pavement below my rusty, old converse shoes. The dark blue of my dirt covered shoes seemed to match the gloomy and dark greyness of the path. Dark, grey clouds loomed overhead, a sense of uneasiness washed over me. Something was bugging me, something I couldn't place finger on. I slowly trudged along the bumpy path, dark green bushes covered with spiky green vines slowly passed me. I turned to my left and started walking towards a brown little house, the paint was slowly peeling off the walls, which revealed a layer ...
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