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Remember: everything Simon Petrikov says is made up.
A man wanders through the dense woods of Ooo, his anxiety clearly gnawing away at him. The leaves rustled above, and the chirping of distant birds echoed through the trees. It was a quiet day.
Simon had ventured out of his exhibit, longing for a change of scenery, but now he found himself lost and alone in the forest. The path he had followed had disappeared beneath the thick underbrush, and every tree looked identical. Simon pauses, his eyes scanning the surroundings, and let out a sigh.
Suddenly, the distant howl of a creature sent shivers down his spine. Anxiety welled up inside him, and he realized he was truly lost in the heart of the dark forest. Simon clutched his tattered coat tighter around him and took a shaky step forward, unsure of which way to go.
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