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No matter how far I went, I was not allowed to stop. Drops of sweat kept dripping down my face, my neck. I did not stop. Running for miles and miles, I was not allowed to stop. Felt like forever, but yet like a few seconds. I needed to escape this place. Every hall looked exact same, I think i made circles. No matter how far I went, no matter where exactly I ran. I always came back to the same wooden chair in the middle of a big room, with nothing but white walls and lights. 

It started getting on my nerves more and more each time I seen it, each time I thought about it, each time I tripped over it. But that did not stop  me, I kept running and running just to find something, a sign that says "Exit", or a door that lead me out, back into the real world. Back into being myself. Back into where i belong, where it's warm and sunny. Where i will see everyone I love, and everyone I hate. I want to feel some type of emotion again. I want to feel alive. Whatever this place is, was, were and will be. I want to escape it. But "he" doesn't let me. He keeps me here for some damn reason. I don't really know who "he" is, or what he wants from me. But i do know that is he watching me. Every seond, every minute, every hour. Every day.

Whoever this is, he doesn't want me to escape and live my life normally. I can not eat or drink, It's like I'm stuck in a simulation. Only "he" knows how to get out, but I have never seen him. He is everywhere but at the same time no-where. I usually recieve letters from him. Thats how I know he exists.

"No matter where you go, you will never escape my dear. Wait for your time to come and I'll let you out. You do not deserve to leave, yet. There is no point in trying to find the exit. You aren't ready for the next step. By running and being impatient you will just make things even worse."

Always the same letter's with same meaning, just with different words. I never listened. And never will. I will find the way out myself then. If so called "He" wont let me escape...

I will.

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