I'm Next
I don't want to have to deal with the tragedy of my best friends' death any longer.And I don't want to have to worry about my soon-to-be elevator death.
So I go to a local hotel. It has 10 stories. I go to the top. I look out on a balcony. I decide that this is it. This is my death day.
I walk towards the elevator and press the button. When it opens, I slowly step in.
The doors take awhile to close.
But the moment they do, I hear a snap. As I'm falling, the last thing that runs through my head is the man's voice. "Ask me anything."
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Y'ALL SHOULD HAVE BELIEVED IN PSYCHIC MAGIC, WHAT DID HE TELL YOU!