Forgotten

Forgotten

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The sounds of cars and and freezing temperatures woke me. I lay where I am my head throbbing, stuggling for breath. I'm trying to remember what I'm doing here but I can't even think. I claw at the brick wall next to me trying to pull myself up when I hear footsteps and I immediately stuggle harder, scraping my fingers on the rough texture. When I feel hands trying to pull me up it's as if I go into a panic mode and I begin to fight.
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"Firess! Wake up!" My mother's screams echo down the hall, but I'm to late, the monster has engulfed her flesh. I cry in silence, wondering when this will all be over.

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