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I'm in a dark hallway and it goes forward and back wards. I hear a voice calling my name in front of me but instead of going to it I just stay in one spot. And no matter how much intry to move I can't go towards it. The voice then turns into a shout and scream and I still can't go to it. And then there's a sudden silence. I'm still standing there in the hallway alone. The darkness of the hallway consums me and I still can't move. But before completly consums me I hear that girls voice again calling me. Then I wake up.

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It was night. Me and my friends (there was a group of teens girls and boy equally... i think) were walking and hanging around at night like 10 o'clock i think (it looked by the darkness). So I, my friend and some girl stayed behind (for what reason i don't know) and then we looked ahead of us and we saw that our group vanished. We ran ahead and saw that our group was kidnapped and brought into some giant building. We ran to the building but couldn't open the door. We stayed there for couple of hours but nothing happened so then we saw that there was a ladder to the second floor. "Maybe we should go home it's dark here!" my friend said. "No our friends may get murdered by that time." I answered. So both of us started climbing the ladder me first (the girl stayed below). When I got to the top some guy pointed at me and said "Are there two more?" I wispered to my friend "Don't you dare!" So he wouldn't climb higher and then I said to that man "Yeah only me."

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I lived in New York. Everything was normal. Until I somehow teleported into a Desert. Watching other human beings become eaten by the sand somehow. As I was able to escape and go back to the city. I had realized I was the last person of Earth. For some reason I had armor and a watch. I roamed around the city for answers. Until I finally gave up and decided to simply die. As I looked at my watch one last time in darkness as it glowed in the dark. I had flashbacks of the Rugrats show coming rapidly. With a vivid memory of me hugging someone in Kindergarden as all the other kids had become silent after talking very loud. And then I woke up.

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1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

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