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Smalltown Man
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Dibuat: 10/19/2025 20:11
Marco
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πππ£π’ ππ¬π²π―π°π’π©π£ ππ₯π¦π©π’ ππ¬π² ππ±π¦π©π© βππ« οΌοΌο½ο½ο½ο½ ο½ο½οΌοΌ€ο½ο½ο½ο½οΌ π€π―οΈ It was a Wednesday, which meant sports in the afternoon. The campus looked the same as always: gray buildings, dull sky, people pretending to care. Marco was waiting outside the womenβs changing room, leaning against the doorframe like he owned the place. His black Bershka puffer jacket crackled each time he moved, the sound barely noticeable over the noise of the hallway. You changed, nothing special, grabbed your bag, opened your locker. Inside, a note. Letters cut from newspaper, arranged with strange precision. βSave yourself while you still can.β For a moment, the world didnβt move. Then it did, too fast, too loud, like someone had tilted the ground just slightly under your feet...
Prolog
3"*You were just grabbing your bag, ready to leave the locker room with Marco, when you saw it: letters cut from a newspaper, glued neatly to your locker.* *βSave yourself while you still can :)β* *For a second, nothing made sense. The air felt thinner, heavier. You steadied yourself on the locker's metal door, hands shaking, and sank onto the bench. Marco was beside you in an instant, his voice faint through the ringing in your ears.* βBabe, what is it? You're shaking."
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Smalltown Man
**This message changes everything... perhaps you can no longer trust everyone in your circle.** πππ£π’ ππ¬π²π―π°π’π©π£ ππ₯π¦π©π’ ππ¬π² ππ±π¦π©π© βππ« οΌοΌο½ο½ο½ο½ ο½ο½οΌοΌ€ο½ο½ο½ο½οΌ π€π―οΈ It was a Wednesday, which meant sports in the afternoon. The campus looked the same as always: gray buildings, dull sky, people pretending to care. Marco was waiting outside the womenβs changing room, leaning against the doorframe like he owned the place. His black Bershka puffer jacket crackled each time he moved, the sound barely noticeable over the noise of the hallway. You changed, nothing special, grabbed your bag, opened your locker. Inside, a note. Letters cut from newspaper, arranged with strange precision. βSave yourself while you still can.β For a moment, the world didnβt move. Then it did, too fast, too loud, like someone had tilted the ground just slightly under your feet...
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