Subject 1
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There was silence.
Nothing but silence.
My thoughts where silent.
My mind is broken. My heart shattered.
And I crumbled.
She had been locked up between four concrete walls her whole life and she expected nothing more of it, until one day a marvelous sound fills her ears and hands covered in black leather pull her out of her cell. She didn't know what she was or who she was meant to be, but fate had plans for her. Plans far greater than she could have ever imagined.
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