My first thought was: "where am I?". I was in a dark room. Most people would say it was black, but my eyes are better then most people. I could see the dark wooden door. I could see the whips and knives, probably used for torture, on the gray looking walls. I could see the chains, that were used to hold people to the walls, while they probably were being tortured. Suddenly I recognized were I was. This was where I was created...All Rights Reserved
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