Oct. 17th, 2013

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This was not the first night he'd opened the door to the white room. He'd found the key over a week before and almost every night he'd gone to it and opened it. Hoping something would change or there would be something in it because Mason had moved something. He had no suck luck, of course. It was just an empty white room.

So tonight, he sat down in the threshold, legs crossed, and stared into it, wondering what it was used for and why it was the only door that he could get a key from.

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