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4) You are lost in the woods, the trees suddenly unfamiliar, the path twisting so that you can’t decide which way is the way home. There is a skittering sound under the leaves, quick and sharp, but not exactly menacing. it moves so fast that you're not sure it is one creature or many, circling or surrounding you. You move one, hoping to leave the sound behind but it shifts with you. The wind rattles the dry leaves still on the trees and it almost sounds like laughter.
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