I'm just here... I don't know anything. I have common sense and my conscience. But nothing else.
NOTHING
Hear that? Loud and clear. But, the problem was. Where am I? Until I heard something, a voice.
"Hello?" the voice of a girl cried out. "Hello?" I tried to reply. " I never thought I would contact someone."
"Where are you?"
"Just imagine me, and I'll be there"
I did as she told me. I imagined a girl and the voice built the rest, then, she was there. "Do you know where and how we got here?"
"I think I can remember."
"Can you tell me?" After I asked that question, flames circled around me. That girl donned a red dress "Welcome to Hell." she said.
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