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𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐃.
my bedroom was slightly empty.
there was only one decoration so far, and it was the cracked angel statue i'd purchased the day before.
i was wearing the necklace, and the mirror was laid on the dresser.
after leaving the thrift store the day before, i looked into the mirror.
for a split second, i saw something in it.
or, someone.
but i couldn't remember what they looked like.
when i turned around, there was nobody there. nothing.
that's when i realized that the town was unusually empty, and really fucking creepy looking.
this is a weird ass town, and i'm fucking saying that.
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still, no matter how weird the thrift store is, it has really cute things.
my room is bland as fuck.
it needs something in it.
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