~ The End ~

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Demons plague my sleep.

The police found my body. Found it.

Who was I really?

I wake up. How though?

I was dead... Yet I'm awake.

Death wasn't so bad.

White walls. White bed. White.

Where could I be? White, White, White...

It hits me. The white...

 The white

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