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... reality. Whooo~.... Whooo~.... What were those? Owls?

Sometimes, it was hard to distinguish what was what in this grimly place.

The moon hung low over the sprawling cornfield, casting an eerie glow on the rustling stalks. RUN! RUN! RUN!

Two people could be seen sprinting through the maze of corn, their breaths ragged and hearts pounding. Sweat trickled down their necks, as they gasped for air while constantly throwing their heads behind their shoulders with unfocused pup ...

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