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I know it's hard but I think I can escape. But my problem is the fact that Blurryface is already controlling me and for a while he left me live my life as a "normal person". I thought I was finally free... Until... I-i-i don't know exactly what happened (or how). I remember how I was in my grandpa's car, on the back seat. I don't remember the driver's face. He was driving pretty fast but we hit something and lost a wheel. Then a fire and... I was gone. I woke up in a dark room, lighted only by some white neons located in the middle of the room, on the floor. They look like a bunch of crystals. There is only one window with view to something that looks like and ghost-city and in the background something like a canyon. There is a desk, a bunch of old paper, already a bit yellow because of how old they are, a writing machine.
    Luckily all my stuff is here: my backpack for trips, my beanie, my sun glasses, ALL my clothes (which is kinda weird but nevermind).

    I will try to get out tonight, I have my backpack ready and let's hope that they won't notice my absence. Maybe they can't see red...

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 30, 2018 ⏰

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