Lost Time
- LECTURES 5
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- Chapitres 1
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Dernière publication ven., sept. 8, 2017
It was like unlike anything I'd ever experienced .
I knew what was going to happen, my body and mind expected it I didn't see it going any other way. I was going to die , I knew that I was.
When I opened my eyes for the first time in what felt like forever, I was almost sure I truly was dead or that I was dreaming.
Everything around looked like it had been through hell. Wherever I was though everything was completely silent.
That was when my door started to open.
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