Story 35: Lonely Rooms Full of Beds
Odd. Every room was like that. Filled with beds, but lacking humans.
"What is this place?" I asked myself.
"It's an abandoned orphanage," someone whispered.
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Odd. Every room was like that. Filled with beds, but lacking humans.
"What is this place?" I asked myself.
"It's an abandoned orphanage," someone whispered.
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