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Missunderstood

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[A middle page to an IC book, that seemed to have been ripped out(?) ]

The place was deleterious. The pure white paint that decorated the walls, making the vibe evermore so ominous. The door always switched to a different form whenever someone were to open it. The house itself was Idiosyncratic, whoever entered it must've been eccentric in some way. The interior was bound to make anyone uneasy, from the crosses to the talisman. Though if anyone dared to enter this horrid excuse for a house, the moment their feet were to reach the floor- shivers, would flow through every. single. inch. of your body, no places excluded. The radio would be blasting 90s tunes, it never seemed to change to another decade, Blue birds shinin' at me.. You've practically heard that tune multiple times if you found it upon yourself to stay longer than welcomed. If you've already saw the boy, you've been there for far too long. The boy would race through the place with his white outfit, giggles would follow him. Childhood.... If you've already saw the teenager, you've been there for far too long. The teenage angst would be clear with this one, knocking everything in his path- yelling whenever things didn't seem to fit his ideals.... If you've already seen the man, you've been there for far too long. He would be talking on the phone, about business deals- Looking ever so exhausted- Just by seeing his disheveled hair, you've known he's had a rough day. How long have you been here? By now, you would've had a feeling of malaise.. How many minutes have passed? Hours? Days? Months? Years? Regardless, you've been in the place for far too long. Perhaps you should finally talk to the boy, you've been there long enough to be called a tenant. The man would turn his head to you, he called you a name ...


"Mom!"


 
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