The walls drip, and the rats crawl. Trembling hands fumble with a key that will never fit the lock. No answer for a twisted game. @130story
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The walls drip, and the rats crawl. Trembling hands fumble with a key that will never fit the lock. No answer for a twisted game. @130story
Nia turned the sturdy iron key; Ker-clunck..." and leant against the heavy oak door; "Squeak... " What mysteries awaited within? @130story
Go in for laces or get your shoe reheeled, fine. But a new key? That creepy guy will cut one for you and keep a copy for himself. @130story