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Weekly Contest #279
Not like this. It couldn't be like this. The water was cold. Dark. A murky abyss that held horrors unknown to all but God himself. Maple's feet slipped as she tried to pull herself further up the shelf. Her vision was limited, all light lost to the void that was gradually filling the space. "Tyler!" Maple yelled. The name had been screamed so many times that it was now nothing more than a near inaudible rasp, and just like the times before there was no reply. "No, no, no, no, no. Please, please, please," were the words that fell from Map...
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