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by Anonymous | Score: 5200

As soon as Matt fixed his shirt buttons and stepped foot in the now eery, cold house, he heard shuffling in the kitchen. "Wait, wait, wait, guys, do you hear that?" he asked the group, who were all still standing outside of the house, on the porch.

"Hear what?" Jack turned his attention to Matt while simultaneously trying to listen for whatever it was Matt heard.

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"All of the evidence, it all points to you guys, but none to me. I mean, come on, Y/N going outside, never coming back after Ethan immediately follows them out? That was obviously when he murdered them."

Ethan stared at the figure in disbelief. "What? I didn't immediately follow Y/N outside. I went out after approximately twenty minutes because they still hadn't come inside, and I was getting worried," he said, getting audibly angrier with every word.

"Mark surviving five nights at Freddy's? He was hiding the body in a suit and getting rid of any evidence of him being there. Why was he only there on nights? Why not daytime? It was certainly so he wouldn't be seen."

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Suddenly, all around them, the air had turned black. What the fuck was going on? First, they hadn't been able to see this mysterious figure who has supposedly been framing them all for the murder of their best friend, and now, this person has changed the fucking colour of the air.

This air, it was making it hard to breathe. So much harder than it needed to be. Then suddenly, it was easy to breathe again, but they started suffocating on the oxygen they took in -- if you could even call it oxygen anymore.

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That was when they heard the sound of relief. Sirens. They could barely hear them over the blaring radio static coming from inside the house, but that didn't matter. The police were coming, and they But it wasn't much relief anymore when the quad had been pushed to the ground, their hands forced behind their backs, and cold handcuffs being put on their wrists.

Completed challenges

The following challenges were completed during the writing exercise:

Begin Start typing to begin
Words Reach 50 words
Words Reach 100 words
Words Reach 200 words
Event The air turns black all around
Character An artistic fundraiser
Letter Use the letter P
Event A meteor approaches Earth
Prop Include a skiing jacket
Prop Include a shirt button
Character A touchy economist
Words Reach 300 words
Words Reach 400 words
Prop Include a radio
Character A positive television presenter

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