My name is James Anderson, and I was just another cog in the corporate machine. Day in and day out, I trudged through the monotony of my job in Chicago, dreaming of breaking free from the shackles of my dreary existence. Driving down I-75 towards a convention in Columbus, Ohio, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was headed towards another soul-crushing business trip. The classic rock tunes on the radio provided little relief, and the sun setting on the picturesque countryside only served as a bitter reminder of my stagnant life. But fate had other plans for me.
As I passed the exit for the small town of Golden Springs, I felt an inexplicable pull towards its unknown streets. It was as if the universe had heard my silent cries for something more and was offering me a chance at escape. The energy of the town was palpable and I couldn’t resist its call.
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