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The "whatever this strange place is" Diary

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Unfamiliar place...Unfamiliar creatures...Familiar? Things... Just what is this place? Am I alone? Are there other humans? Should I leave notes? Is this just an illusion? Is this a dream? Nothing feels real... Did I die? Is this Hell? Have I gone crazy? Am I crazy? Never-ending Hallways. Never-ending Floors. Never-ending hunger. So much hunger. I am scared. Please help me. Is there anyone? I am hungry. I am cold. I am lonely, but... I am not alone. If you find this... there. is. nothing. you. can. do. to. escape!All Rights Reserved

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