Everyone in Friar, New Hampshire, walked together up a mountain trail and into the woods in the fall of 1940. Before they knew what was going to happen, they left everything behind. Their homes, clothes, and money. In the forest, near the forest's edge, there was only one word written on a piece of stone: Yellow Brick Road.
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Everyone in Friar, New Hampshire, walked together up a mountain trail and into the woods in the fall of 1940. Before they knew what was going to happen, they left everything behind. Their homes, clothes, and money. In the forest, near the forest's edge, there was only one word written on a piece of stone: Yellow Brick Road.
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