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Your screams are feeding the fears

Sailing on, the mist had consumed three crew men but the rest had passed the temptation and were still alive and on board, and because they didn’t fall for their deepest desires the mist decided to kick it up a gear and bring on their worst fears. That was how the mist worked, if what a person wanted more than anything else in the world wasn’t enough to lure them in then it would switch and try to do so with what they feared the most and it usually did the trick so on came the nightmares.

“Ah!” one of the crew men screamed pointing into the mist. He had seen his worst fear and it made his soul turn cold. The mist had cleared up in a small area and there sat the biggest snake he had ever seen; twice the size of the biggest anaconda and black like charcoal. “Snake! Snake!” he went on.

Just then the other crew men started to scream as well; the mist had manifested their worst fears also.

One of them saw a large tarantula spider the size of a small car. Another blinked and he was alone in
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