I'm surrounded by death. I looked around franticly, trying to find a way out. Nothing but a door that was bolted shut. I had no restraints on me. But they did. The dead people. Some women, some men. There were even some children. I was 16 and was considered an adult in my family. My family. I'll never get to see them again. I had know idea where I was, so I'm sure they don't know either. I felt so dirty and lost. I wish I had someone to talk to. It's either I kill myself or I wait and died of thirst or hunger. I heard something and jumped. I looked towards the sound and saw it was rats... A lot of them. That's when I noticed that the dead people looked more than dead. They looked like... like.. they were eaten alive
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The Little Girl
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