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It was a cold dark foggy autumn night and it was time for me to do the usual. Take out the trash. I know exciting, right? I looked outside for one instant and realized how ominous it looked out there. I was so hesitant to go but I had to get my chore done. Oh I’m sorry, did I mention that at the time I was 13 years old? Yeah, so you could already guess that my 13 year old science fiction filled mind was going wild right now hoping nothing was out there. Don’t get me wrong, I didn’t believe in the boogie man anymore but still, that night felt eerie. As I was heading out to the front yard to place our trash can in the right spot, a man with a suit and hat from something out of the 1950’s had walked up to me. He came out of nowhere, the fog itself almost parted like a stage curtain as he walked towards me, walking in the middle of our neighborhood street. To my surprise I was scared at first but then I calmed myself down. He had a gentle humble face not threatening at all. I just stood there and looked at him. And hey I know, I know for a fact you shouldn’t talk to strangers believe me I know, but for some reason there was something in the back of my mind that told me I should be polite to this guy and talk to him.
He reached into his pocket and took out a solid gold pocket watch. And before I could say anything he looked at it curiously and then handed it to me.
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You have two choices...
CHOOSE [1] TAKE THE GOLD POCKET WATCH FROM THE MYSTERIOUS MAN!
OR
CHOOSE [2] BACK UP SLOWLY, TURN AROUND AND RUN AWAY!
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