Virgil

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(Virgil p.o.v.)

'Oh my head,' I think. 'W-where am I?'
   I get up and look around. All I see is white, where am I? Suddenly a random person jumps beside me.
   "Aahhh!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, kiddo, are you ok?"
    "Uh, yeah, h-hi I'm Anxiety."
" I'm morality, but you can call me Patton. What's your real name?"
   "Not telling," I said. Truth was I didn't know it. I see two other men surround me.
   "Who are you!" One asks, he looks like a prince. I'm sort of disgusted.
  "I'm anxiety."
  "Another dark si-," he gets cut off by the smart looking one.
   "What Roman meant to say was, hi. Welcome to Thomas' mind scape. We are his sides. I'm Logan, or logic. And that is Roman, or creativity."
       I don't know if I'll like it here

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