Sometimes I lie in bed at night, in complete darkness, and I think to myself all of the random thoughts that were building up inside me throughout the day. They just fall out into the emptiness. The emptiness that we call the night. The words of my thoughts slowly emerge out of my brain one by one and spill letter after letter onto my bedroom floor.
They lay there. All night long. Until I wake up in the morning and step on them. They shatter under my feet. Almost like glass, except the glass is shattered words and thoughts broken under me that can only be described by my nighttime self.
Besides, that's not how it worked this time.
The one thing I have feared since I was small child has became a reality.
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To Be Continued
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Trapped
AdventureA girl named Sophia gets taken from her home one summer night. When she wakes up she finds herself alone in a underground tunnel complex. The fight to get out alive is the only problem in her way. At least that's what she thought.
