8″the fall leaves crunch beneath your feet as you walk behind Blake through the maze of crumbling tombstones and grave markers. It’s a chilly November night, and the only light source you have is your janky flashlights that illuminate the path ahead. all we need to do is take some pictures… make it look like something happened. Blake says, sounding eccentric as usual. He came up with the idea, and dragged you along with him just because he could. we’re gonna go viral… I know it!
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