It's late at night, you're walking alone or the closest thing to alone.. You see a few buildings around, and a few pedestrians look at you. You just keep on walking, not caring. You know why there's looking, and murmuring "Is...he ok?", "He looks dead...", "How is he walking?...". You end you stopping at a fork in the road, seeing a pizzeria named "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza." (FNAF 6) You see movement in the corner of you're eye, in an alley way. It was an old black bear, or.. maybe not.
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