oui ouoi

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It was a quiet night I could hear every footstep. My bare feet pressed against the cold concrete. "crunch" I heard a stick break behind me, I quickly turned around to see nothing. "Hmm" I continued walking with no thought about the sound earlier. I felt someone wrap a cloth around my mouth, I tried to fight back but my eyes became heavy and I quickly fell to the ground

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