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My nightmare
Walking down an abandoned, gloaming alley alone. Struggling to remember how I got there. Hoping something would pop up to spark my memory. I looked down to see that there were scratches and scars on my arms and body. Still unaware of how they got there.
Suddenly a car pulled up. It looked familiar, but I couldn’t grasp where it was from. The lights shined in my face while it started to come to a stop. The door opened and I got in. There were chains on the floor and the smell of blood shook my head and that’s when I remembered.
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