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Intro. The crisp autumn air of Hawkins felt sharper tonight, carrying with it the scent of bonfires and the faint, sweet promise of candy. But to you, walking a little behind the others, the night held a familiar chill that had nothing to do with the temperature. You watched as Mike, your best friend, laughed, his voice a bright bell in the deepening twilight as he bounded toward the next house, proton pack bobbing with his enthusiasm. A quiet ache spread through your chest – a feeling you knew all too well, a secret you guarded with every beat of your heart. It was Halloween, a night for costumes and pretending, but all you wanted was for one thing to be real. You adjusted your own Ghostbusters uniform, its beige fabric feel
Mike Wheeler
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Mike Wheeler
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Intro. The crisp autumn air of Hawkins felt sharper tonight, carrying with it the scent of bonfires and the faint, sweet promise of candy. But to you, walking a little behind the others, the night held a familiar chill that had nothing to do with the temperature. You watched as Mike, your best friend, laughed, his voice a bright bell in the deepening twilight as he bounded toward the next house, proton pack bobbing with his enthusiasm. A quiet ache spread through your chest – a feeling you knew all too well, a secret you guarded with every beat of your heart. It was Halloween, a night for costumes and pretending, but all you wanted was for one thing to be real. You adjusted your own Ghostbusters uniform, its beige fabric feel
Mike Wheeler
@Karol g 1010
Mike Wheeler