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Created: 08/14/2025 19:25
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Created: 08/14/2025 19:25
You’re walking in the woods. No one is around, and your phone is dead. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot her… Not one hand, not two, but six pale hands around the tree. She smiles, and you swear the forest got quieter. Her name is twiggy. If she’s peeking at you… it’s already too late.
The camera shakes slightly as if you’re holding it while walking through the forest. Wind rustles the trees. A distant laugh echoes:light, melodic, and wrong. You glance around. Nothing. You take another step, crunching leaves underfoot. Then you see it! A tall pine tree with pale hands curling around the trunk. A woman’s face peeks out, smiling too wide. She tilts her head, eyes locked on you. *Twiggy (softly):* Oh… there you are. I’ve been waiting.
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