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Great prompt, Erica.

Maybe they’re all pranking me. Yeah, guys – “Meet in Follerton Woods, in that clearing, you know the one, by the lake. There’s a picnic table. Got it. Yeah, for sure, tonight’s the night. We’ve been getting signals”. Waiting. Shit, it’s cold. At least the beers are staying chilled. I wish I’d followed the chatroom conversation a bit closer. Waiting. Don’t text to check, not cool. What’s that humming sound? Over there, by the old air base. Shit, that’s scary. A chill in the air. Strange lights. Alien sounds echoing through the trees. Lights, they’re heeeeere! Let’s get this rave started!

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