Enter, all who dare!

Welcome to the Clockwork Pines, shelter from rain, my tree fort, my personal headspace. To the left you can see a deteriorating cardboard box full of first-edition Ninja Turtles from my childhood, and on the far wall there's a treasure map I found at a garage sale--the clues point to that old abandoned mansion on the hill behind the schoolhouse. In the corner there's a bookshelf full of ghost stories, and if you stay the night you might find much more to keep your mind occupied...

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