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I was driving home late at night after a long business holiday. I was tired and could feel my eyelids opening and closing, it was dangerous to be behind the wheel when this tired. After a few more minutes of driving I came across a motel on the side road. The motel manager was nice enough to let me stay for free, so I decided to head straight for bed. The room was full of paintings, all of which had eyes that seemed to follow you around the room wherever you went. The next morning I woke up and the paintings were gone, there were just windows.

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