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... ks that creaked with age and neglect, fumbling in the sudden darkness that swallowed me whole, like I’d stepped into the mouth of something vast and patient.
My hands reached out instinctively, fingers brushing against dusty props and what felt suspiciously like a fake skeleton before finally finding the rough wood of a door frame.
I opened it with caution this time and peered inside to find a backstage area that looked like it had been designed by someone who thought "ambiance" ...
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