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Day 24, 1998.

The foning low, I cannot stay in here any longer. I gh paranoia from the walls, it always seems like they'll collaps ace. I'm dropping the pcil, and I'm determined to see what's behind the door.

File:Troll Pasta Collection 1 (Dramatic reading)-0

I'm back, I gripped the doorknob and it rattled. When I opened the door A SKELkTON POPPED OUT!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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NOTE: Tis ws poted on the CP wiki. It was deleted wthin a min\te of its creation.