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I woke on a couch, covered by masses of torn blankets and a teddy bear about to shank my face. I quickly cuddled up with it, trying to gain warmth. The knife fell, clattering against the floor. Picking it up, I examined it. "Th-that's the same knife I- I killed her with..." I muttered, weak from the emotions flooding back to me. A man in a blue mask with black tears wearing a hood walked towards me, holding a slice of cheesecake in his hand. I sat up, wrapping some blankets around me.
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