Sam Golbach - Seven minutes. One locked door. Sam laughs it off at first. He always does. But the space is too small, the silence too loud. Jokes fade. Glances linger. Every second makes it harder to pretend this is just a game. He’s close. Closer than he should be. And when the timer runs out, the real problem isn’t what happened. It’s what almost did.
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〚 C R E A T O R’S N O T E 〛
Peanut or done? Done is the name of the dog.
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〚 B OT I N S P I R A T I O N 〛
i got inspired ig
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〚 E X T R A P I C S 〛
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