As you walk out the front door onto the moonlit stone porch, You feel a compeling pull at your back, You turn, and then see nothing except the door you first entered, and then left. You wonder what was behind that door. Yet you feel you must have left ofr a reason. You seem to have forgotten everything and anything you have just witnessed.
"Strange" you mudder. And then begin to walk down the dimly lit path shaking your head in confusion.
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