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It's been a week since Morris' disappearance, and things seem to have settled. People are upset rather than angry, and talk of God's vengeance is alre..
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Sitting in a circle, all 494 of us hold hands and look to the floor in prayer of our lost brother. Some of us aren't religious, some of us didn't know..
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This is the beginning of the rebellion...
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The second part of the rebellion.
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*inspired by Outlast*
It's been 50 years since the disappearance of his son, but he is still haunted by the memories. A dark force emits from the ab..
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“Aye,
the ruin on auld hay hill…well, I dinnae ken if you want tae know, me bairn…”
“Please, papa, tell me the story..
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The
next morning, he woke up in his tattered old bunk, as he did every morning,
with his arms wrapped around his pillow and the scar on his lip stin..
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This one's a bit graphic, sorry about that.
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The words of his granddaughter shot around his mind as he fixed his gaze on a spot in the distance. "Did daddy like the castle?""Aye...he loved the ca..
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From this point on, the story will be narrated by Katie.
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