It was dark. It was so much dark, that I couldn't see fingers on my hand. I was so lost. I didn't know, where I am, how I got here, how long have I been here or why I was here. It was so depressive: nothing, nobody, nowhere. I was hardly breathing, my lungs hurt. I tried to reach the wall, but I couldn't, the room was so large. Suddenly, I stumbled over some thing, lying on the floor. It was soft and I fell behind that. I fell to some puddle of warm water, or I hoped. I was all dry and started to feel cold. My right leg started to dizz, I couldn't walk. I sat down on the floor, crying and by my hand massaged my leg. I wasn't scared, I didn't know what should I be scared of. I just sat there, crying and holding my hurt leg. After a while, I decided that I will explore the place and find out where and why I am. Just when I stood up, I started to feel dizzy and something punched me hard to the back of my head. I thought my head will exploze and I don't remember anything from then..
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The kidnapped
Mystery / ThrillerOnce upon a time, There was a nice girl. But there were some evil people too. They didn't want anyone happy, but them... 💥My 1st English story!!
