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I had no idea what I was in for. My mystery friend told me to meet him at the corner store; 'stand under the street lamp at 11pm' he sent via text.

I knew I was in for a wild ride, but what that would be was left to my imagination. My mystery friend said he would give me my greatest fantasy. I have many. Some of the ones that I have are hidden deep within and only get brought out late at night when I am alone.

As I wait, a van is pulling up. I wonder if it's him. I am grabbed quickly and pulled in. Before I can catch any faces a heavy dark canvas bag is placed over my head. It's hard for me to breathe under this thing. I do realize something on our journey, I am not scared. I am thrilled, my heart is racing. I wonder what is going to happen.

We have been driving for some time. After a few more twists and turns we come to an abrupt halt. My head is banged against a metal object, but the pain is nothing to the anticipation that is pumping through my veins. I am pulled from the van and land on sharp pieces of rock. I am pulled then into an area with smooth concrete flooring. I am shoved into a room, I hear the door locking behind me.

"Remove your hood." A masked robotic voice says from somewhere. I hear a squeak from somewhere in front of me.

I remove the hood to find myself in a dimly lit concrete room. Across from the door is a young woman chained to a steel frame attached to the wall. There is a table next to her covered in shining knives.

"Here it is my hidden friend, your greatest fantasy." Robot voices states.

"How did you know?" I ask.

"I know more than you think."

A light flickers on and I see myself in a mirror.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!" The alarm pierces through my ears. I hit the shut off button, and smile when I sit up and look at my mirror.

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