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A man hands you a box. Telling you it is full of your worst fears. The reality is the box is empty but oh how you fill it still.

The doors weighed heavy with guilt and sin close stiff behind you. Our helpful associates shamble towards you, being stirred awake. Home Depot pyre after pyre burning bleeding screaming

We're slashing everything here. Prices, tires, your mother. We will literally kill you in this Walmart parking lot.

Shadows bend unnaturally against the loamy forest floor. In the distance someone steps into the clearing. Something long ago had worn away its features until only strips of rotting flesh hung from bone. It calls to you in your own voice. You're not getting that waffle cone

Watching Mr Morbius do his movie before he turns to the audience and tells each one of them how they're going to die. "It's Morbius time!" He screams

A new app connecting you to the ever growing mold hive mind.

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The sound of your GPS hangs heavy in the stale air, "Walk into the forest until the light dies"

A man hands you a box. Telling you it is full of your worst fears. The reality is the box is empty but oh how you fill it still.

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