Struck

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Ongoing5m

Last published Sun, Apr 5, 2015

I notice that I'm in a pitch black room. Where am I? I sniff the air, what is that smell? It smells like.. Dead or burned off flesh? WHAT THE HELL?! This is too real to comprehend. How could anyone believe this? This is hell. My own hell. And I'M NEVER GETTING OUT. And then.... I woke up.

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