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*It's 2 AM and everyone I know is asleep. And, although there's no sound coming from the apartment, it's not silent. Because I'm still awake and my mind is still racing, the factory inside producing treats of despair. They look so tasty, despite the horror that I know lies in the middle. But, they're calling to me. Begging for me to bite into them, maybe if I do I'll discover something. Discover me. It's 2 AM and everyone I know is asleep.*
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 2:43 AM UTC
Asleep
*It's 2 AM and everyone I know is asleep. And, although there's no sound coming from the apartment, it's not silent. Because I'm still awake and my mind is still racing, the factory inside producing treats of despair. They look so tasty, despite the horror that I know lies in the middle. But, they're calling to me. Begging for me to bite into them, maybe if I do I'll discover something. Discover me. It's 2 AM and everyone I know is asleep.*
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 2:43 AM UTC
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