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From Beyond The last thing I remembered was falling asleep this eerie dream of mine transported me to a great darkness With a silence that terrifies. No comforting voices, no laughter, nothing more but the murmur of people living their lives from the outside world. I am trapped in this small encasement Locked inside, it is my new home, I scratch and push but there is no way out. I cannot move. No breathing room, I'm suffocating. It is cold down here My body feels numb and frozen. I'm terrified now; I do not know where I am. Is someone going to save me? This can't be the end I won't accept ...
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