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Push The Button OCT Round 2 Spectator entry, part 1: Haunting Past It was a cold evening as the half moon illuminated the trees, their branches gently swaying in the wind. The rustling of leaves was the only sound that could be heard in the forest, but that serenity was soon broken when a dark figure rushed in, tripped on a loose root and hit the soft grass floor with a grunt. They bit their lip as they lied there, trembling and clenching their fists before punching the dirt floor. “It’s not fair… This isn’t fair…” the figure muttered to themselves as they fought to hold the tears back. “Why do I h