Hospital For Souls
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- Partes 13
My mind keeps going everywhere...
I hear stuff in my head, I see the room spinning as I start to get up from my bed. All gray or faded colors spread across it. Blood on my walls, very weird how they haven't gave me a different room.
I look around and I see my door open and a guy covered in tattoos at the door step. "Let them sing" he said in a raspy voice.
"I'll try..." I respond, but as I blink he has disappeared and my door is closed.
I look at the window as I notice it's covered in bars. Outside is my fear, my fear of being seen. As I look far in the woods I see him again. He moved his lips as I read them.
He said something like 'wait for me, and I'll see you' I think. That was what I last remembered before I blacked out.
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