Don't Trust Anyone

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It was dark in the basement; I couldn't see a meter in front of me. I was scared. This wasn't how I expected to live my life. After living peacefully for 17years in my Darwin home with just me and my parents, this was completely unexpected. Somewhere in this dark place I knew that there was a lamp. Reaching blindly into the dark for a few months I finally found it.
How long would I be down here?
What if they find me?
What are they going to do with me?
Those were the questions going through my head as I turned the lamp on so a soft bright light lit up the basement.

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