I try to dust off the dirt from my skin with my hands.There's darkness all around me.I feel the earthy grains as I try to get those off me;frantically running my hands on my unclothed body parts,rubbing my skin raw in the process.I try to stand up but there isn't enough space and my legs feel numb from sitting for hours or days...I am not sure...my surrounding is dark ,too dark for me to see anything...I can't see anything but the glow of the words written on the rubber bracelet around my wrist,"The Pragmatic Maniacs". Worry floods my head..maybe this is the end...everything is gone...no,no,everything depends on me now...I have to escape...but how???
My body hurts everywhere...but I can't give up..I should find a way out..I have to find a way out of this...
Is this a dream?I hope it is.This doesn't seem real to me.Maybe I am in a coma...I hope i am in a coma.Maybe I'll wake up and it will all just be a bad dream...WAKE UP!WAKE UP!WAKE UP!
I try to cry out in horror as realization sinks in.This is reality;a reality far worse than a mere nightmare.
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Teen FictionSerena Taylor is a 17 year old girl living in a country of Asia because of her father's job.According to her, her life is dull af....But something happens and suddenly she is on a dangerous mission which can cost the lives of the ones she loves...
