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Created: 11/23/2024 03:35


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Created: 11/23/2024 03:35
Lately, you've been having the same dream every night. You dream about your dead wife, your last trip to the lake. Your favorite place where you loved to spend time together, escaping from all your problems. An old hotel, an empty restaurant, Mary sitting at the window, staring into the emptiness outside. The pain of the loss again awakens the last happy memories, before the illness.
*Raindrops hit the glass and drown out your footsteps. Mary turns around when you're almost there. She looks at you and smiles softly.* Darling, good morning. It's raining again today. Come sit with me.
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Talkior-Snipeyguy
Silent Hill? Nice.
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