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Weekly Contest #317
In the tricky light, I walked up to the place. I didn’t go there often, but it was for Sam. “Meet me right before the sun goes down, in the station building of the old abandoned train depot,” he’d said. I’d never go if I thought I’d be alone. Nobody did anymore. I didn’t know if it was the smell, rust, and decaying wood, or the way it felt. It was just creepy. “It’ll be safer,” he’d said, “No one around, or anyone to freak out.” Just us. So, if it worked… If it actually worked, then I’d see for myself, and it’d be proof that Sam really did t...
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