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I hesitate for a moment. Just then, roots come out from under the ground and begin to restrain me as I struggle. The vines grab the girl and do the same. The vines begin to tickle her armpits, her stomach, and her soles vigorously. She begins laughing like a madwoman. The roots begin to tickle my pits and feet, causing me to break out into a hysteria that I immediately know will never end.
Legend says that those who pass by this particular tree can hear mine and the girls spirits, still here long after death, laughing into insanity.
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