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I'm pressed against the wall. No where to go. What is happening? How did I even get here? What do I do?
I wouldn't trade my life for anything. Except maybe my afterlife. There is nothing worse then this. I wish I could change my decisions...
I hover above the ground. Unable to understand how or why. What happened to me that night. Did I die?
I'm clipped off from the real world. I don't know whats going on anymore. Everything is so strange. I just don't understand.
These bars I hide behind keep me locked in, safe. It's not safe outside, not anymore, not since they were released...
The mist surrounds me in the dark. I look around and can not see anything, not even my hand in front of my face. I feel scared and alone, nowhere to go...
God is and amazing force. He is with us all the time.
Umbrellas are really weird if you think about it, they are just shaped really strangely. But they are helpful...
Poison has many forms. Some are disguised as red apples...
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