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"I’m trapped here, in the Dark Place. Somewhere in the shadows, He lurks — Mr. Fat Man. He watches my every move, controlling every step I take. He thinks I’ll stay here forever. But maybe I can fool him? Maybe, if I write something so silly, he’ll get distracted?"

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"Alright, here’s the idea for the show. The story is simple, almost meaningless. A group of people end up in a town, where time is caught in a loop. The town is like a trap; they can’t leave. And at night, monsters come out on the streets. They’re only safe if they carry strange amulets — just random pieces of stone. It’s a strange way to stay safe, but let’s go with it."

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"No! I won’t let you distract me! You want me to lose focus, to stop writing and give up. But I won’t stop. I’ll keep writing. This silly plot, this ridiculous show… Characters with silly names like Boyd, Tabitha, Jim, and Jade. They’ll walk in circles, say meaningless things, get lost in their own words, not knowing what to do."

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"Listen, Mr. Fat Man, you can replace my pages, try to confuse me, but I won’t give up. I’m filling these sheets with nonsense, with foolishness, with absurdity. And while you’re drowning in it, just like these characters, I’ll find a way out."

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"This will be the show that sets me free. It’ll be so ridiculous that even you, Mr. Fat Man, won’t be able to hold me here."