PROLOGUE
"Marilynn, c'mon!" Tommy yelled from outside, "Aunt Jenny's waiting!"
"I know, I know, I'm coming," Marilynn sighed, "Good grief!"
She trudged down the tight, paint-plastered stairs with her three heavy bags. Today was the first day of summer camp, a two-week-long event that she dreaded every year. Tommy, on the other hand, loved camp. He loved it so much that it made Marilynn want to barf.
Marilynn found herself exiting the house, and Aunt Jenny helping her with her bags. "Golly, Mary, you really know how to pack light!" Jenny rang, nearly toppling over when she grabbed a suitcase.
Mary scoffed and kept walking. She was ready to leave this mold-ridden place.
2016 / desensitize
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MARY, MARY
Paranormalshe didn't want to go; there was mold, dirt, and loud children. now that she's there, she never wants to leave because every night, at 23:59, the clocks stopped.
