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I'm in a room without a door, Staircases leading nowhere, and untouched, dusted floors that moan with age.
I'm in a room so cold, so strange - I'm lost, confused and unsure. I feel watching eyes peering through the broken walls and whispered voices cackling. An overwhelming sense of despair looms closer, as a silhouette appears masked in abyss; I hesitate to run and am trapped.
I'm in a room, locked away and hidden; the silhouette leans forward and offers me their hand. And soon this room darkens and fades, as I struggle against gravity, and plummet into the woven layers of night.
I am secluded inside my own little world of the impossible, inside my world of dreams and nightmares. I am locked inside my mind, which refuses to scream aloud.
Can you hear me?
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