Starr

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Someone is crying.




I hear distant sobbing. Echoing in a confused, black, shapeless terrain. 




Twisting, winding, searching. I look for whoever is there.




Then, suddenly, she seems to appear out of nowhere.




A girl.




Her hair is a beautiful red color, frizzy yet curling. Her shirt was ripped every which way, and was a white-cream color. Her jeans were ruined too. She was barefoot. 




She was on her stomach, clawing it seemed. Crawling almost. Like she was trying to get away from something. But she wasn't going anywhere.





And nothing was holding her. 





"Hello?" I said, unsure. My voice echoed through infinity, until it dissapeared through the blackness. 






The girl looked up.






Her dark turquoise eyes were filled with tears. 





"RUN!! RUN BEFORE THE VOICES GET YOU TOO!!" she screeched. Her voice horror-filled and desperate. 





 Before I could ask what 'the voices' were, I got my answer.





Almost immediately, people burst out from behind her. So suddenly, and from nowhere, it was as if they just materialized; cued by the girl's scream.

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