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One day I was at an estate sale. It was located in a little tiny house perched on the edge of a cliff, high above the sea. Browsing through a closet of vintage clothes i thought I heard a whisper. I stepped deeper into closet and saw a shape way in the back.
It was an old dusty forgotten cabinet. I brushed the dust off the top and opened the door. It groaned. I thought I heard a loud sigh. Inside it was filled with rows and rows of little drawers. I carried the old forgotten cabinet to the register, paid 10.00 and took the cabinet home. After it was washed and dried in the sun I carried it into the house. That night is when it all began.