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As I was leaving the hotel, I looked through the keyhole of the room the old woman had died in, but all I saw was red. Curious, I asked the hotel manager about this, to which he replied, "Since that woman died, all colour has been sucked from that room, except from her eyes; they stayed red."
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a/n: this was creepy af, gave me chills
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