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A girl ran through a long dark hallway that never seemed to end. She screamed, “Anyone out there!” She ran some more, feeling watched the entire time, and herself, the only thing she had guiding her was the wall and the distant light far, far off. Hunger edged at her stomach. Then, she heard footsteps running after her. She ran and ran.
The next day, or what seemed to be a day to her dead cellphone, she found a small journal. It had beef jerky on top of it. Then she heard the fleeting footsteps of someone running away from her. She soon realized that these were her own bag and notebooks, but there was one thing off, there was also a folder, filled with a report. She wished she never had fallen down that sewer drain her friends pushed her in, her brother, who had gone with her died in the fall. Panicking, she continued running, until she found a room, with a bed, a chair, and a mini fridge. It was ironic, because she had already came this way, and that's when she wished it was more hospitable. She sat down to look at the folder. How peculiar it was.
The next day, or what seemed to be a day to her dead cellphone, she found a small journal. It had beef jerky on top of it. Then she heard the fleeting footsteps of someone running away from her. She soon realized that these were her own bag and notebooks, but there was one thing off, there was also a folder, filled with a report. She wished she never had fallen down that sewer drain her friends pushed her in, her brother, who had gone with her died in the fall. Panicking, she continued running, until she found a room, with a bed, a chair, and a mini fridge. It was ironic, because she had already came this way, and that's when she wished it was more hospitable. She sat down to look at the folder. How peculiar it was.
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