A few excerpts from an idea called "You thought Wrong"
It moved as I moved my torch, slightly bulged out of the wall, pitch black and pulsing.
I thought it was just my shadow until it opened its eyes.
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She swore her rucksack had been lighter when she went to visit her grandmother's grave.
She thought she'd misplaced her bag for a while, saw it placed beside a bench looking fuller somehow.
Putting it down to tiredness she thought no more of it or the faint scent of sawdust in the air.
When she opened it back home she found she'd brought company with her.
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It was common knowledge that small rail trains don't have drivers and some don't even have controls inside.
So who is this man calling himself the conductor and why is he telling us we missed our stop?
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What do you know about the old mad houses?
That they kept the unstable, non thinkers away from the public.
All safe and quiet.
Mad houses weren't for keeping the mad ones inside.
They kept the mad ones out.
All safe and quiet.
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