House 43
You run to the wall, tripping on an unseen obstacle. You're thrown forward and, pulling yourself up, rather than splinters, tiny black spiders crawl over your palms and between your fingers.
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You run to the wall, tripping on an unseen obstacle. You're thrown forward and, pulling yourself up, rather than splinters, tiny black spiders crawl over your palms and between your fingers.
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