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Chapter 185: Mr. Jingles [3]
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... he balloon hovering in place. It was red, unnervingly red, and the longer I looked, the more a slow, creeping chill settled over me.
Outside, the tapping of the rain seemed to slow down, each drop unnervingly loud in the silence that filled the playroom.
’Something is definitely wrong.’
I could feel my stomach rumbling, and my hands tingling.
Scrrr—
Looking down, the kid had once again resumed doodling on the paper. He started to circle t ...
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