Where Am I?

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I stood up and looked around to see who said that. I turned toward the tree that first started to wilt, and there she was. She was a tall, skinny woman with brown hair that was pinned up in a perfect bun. She was wearing a work outfit like it was only her lunch break.

I just realized something. How could she pass or get through my barrier?!? I made it so only I could come in. Or if they're are other like me. Which I highly doubt it."How did you-" I paused to regain my balance. "Are you-" "But how?"

"You aren't the only one, Morgan." How did she know my name? "Who are you?" But she wasn't listening. Her piercing blue eyes staring into my soul. I felt something grab my arms and blind fold me. I screamed and kicked with all my might but who ever was holding me was very strong. And I am too far into the wood for anyone to hear me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 14, 2013 ⏰

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