Five Card Story: Tunnel of Darkness

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Breakfast before our trip was fantastic, succulent, and very filling. The airport restaurants are always overpriced, but this time, seemed worth it. We boarded the plane and thanks to the gravol, we landed in what seemed like no time.

First stop, the shore. A nice long walk in the surf was exactly what I needed. He called my over, with a mischievous look in his eye. "I know you're afraid of dolls, so I'm apologizing in advance." He contorted his arms and revealed that he was holding a dirty, discarded, creepy doll. Out of fear, and partially as a joke, I ran screaming, directly towards a tunnel. For some reason, at this instant, the dark tunnel seemed more appealing that a dirt encrusted creepy doll being carried around by my boyfriend.

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Breakfast before our trip was fantastic, succulent, and very filling. The airport restaurants are always overpriced, but this time, seemed worth it. We boarded the plane and thanks to the gravol, we landed in what seemed like no time. 
 
First stop, the shore. A nice long walk in the surf was exactly what I needed. He called my over, with a mischievous look in his eye. "I know you're afraid of dolls, so I'm apologizing in advance." He contorted his arms and revealed that he was holding a dirty, discarded, creepy doll. Out of fear, and partially as a joke, I ran screaming, directly towards a tunnel. For some reason, at this instant, the dark tunnel seemed more appealing that a dirt encrusted creepy doll being carried around by my boyfriend.
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