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I was feeling cold. I opened my eyes after an uncomfortable sleep. I looked around. There were stones around me forming a circle, as if I was in the middle of a non-lit campfire. I pushed myself off the dirt and leaves. I was surrounded by enormous trees. But they were not regular trees; they were hollow, fragile, and black. I touched a branch, and it snapped as soon as I layed my finger on it. The trees seemed dead. In a weird way. Was it winter?
Where was I?
I could hear distant cars driving fast, as if on a highway. I followed the sound. I felt light headed, and I have no idea how I got here and what's going on. I also felt terrible. I felt like I regretted something. But I didn't...
I reached the highway. It looked so long, it looked never-ending. It was pretty empty. I wanted to ask for directions, but where would I go? I guess if I don't know, it doesn't matter.
I stood on the edge of the highway, waiting for cars to stop, to ask; To ask where I was, and why. As if they would know why. I thought sarcastically.
A silver minivan approached me. It looked oddly familiar. I felt scared, as if was going to hit me. I hated that feeling.
The minivan pulled over in front of me safely, and the driver rolled down the window.
"Can I help you?" said the old-looking driver in a it's-tree-in-the-morning-what-do-you-want voice. I didn't understand why he pulled over anyway. Didn't he have better things to do?
"Um..." I tried to find my consciousness. "What is this place? I woke up here, and...I don't know how I got here."
"you have much to learn, child." he said calmly, and drove away.
well that helped a lot. I thought sarcastically.
I kept walking. I was still feeling cold, lonely and scared. step step step. I tried to find a place to stay overnight or at least call my family. Or... is it night right now? I couldn't tell.
I found a tiny neighborhood in the end of the highway. The streets were empty and gray. There were barely any people, and the ones there looked sad. There was a little girl with a long, lifeless white dress and long, gray tangled hair. it seemed as if she's been here forever. And I mean forever. Everybody looked depressed and trapped.
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I was walking for a really long time in the never ending neighborhood, when i saw a building that read "hotel home". I limped towards it, but my legs were so tired, they felt numb and I was so hungry I felt dead. I was so out of breath, I wasn't even breathing anymore- I collapsed on the hard, dirty pavement and I fainted. All I thought of before I went unconscious was how everything here was so different and strange. They were all strangers...
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strangers
FantasyWhen Ashton Kastner is forced to move in with his older brother in the old city of Ferhaven, he starts experiencing various strange events. Evelyn can't decide what to do with her crazy cat. She later discovers things that can put her life at risk...