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| It was a dark and stormy night. I know how that sounds, but it really was... They say that no good story ever started this way, and this was one story I didn't ever want any part of, but it seemed like fate was pulling me into its web and I was going along. There was this roadside diner a couple miles outside the city and it looked to me like time for a cup of Java and maybe a piece of pie. "Besides", I thought, "the rain might let up while I take a breather and wake up a bit." I pulled into the lot and parked near the light. I wasn't really worried about the car, this far from the city, but I was being careful, and it was close to the door, too. Everything seemed quiet and peaceful and perfectly normal. Then I went inside... |
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Hello... My name is Dar. I'll be your tormentor today. |
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