TADC Analog Horror
" We got separated and I am all alone. My flashlight is dead....and everything is dark. I'm being watched... there's something behind me. I can hear its breathing... I don't want to turn around and I don't want to find out what it is....I'm scared but my instinct told me to look back. If I don't, something is going to kill me. So, I did"
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" Run "














