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Jan 2019
You wake up in a unfamiliar place, It's happening again.
The story is the same as always, The screams... The Pain... The Death... The Torturer... The limbs being torn away, each cut, each tendon being torn...

You wake up, You're sweating. The room is dark, you check yourself for cuts and blood to find nothing.
The room is cold, you left the window open again.

You try to go back to sleep, but you know there will be no more sleeping tonight.
In the End, It will all fit together.
Logun Alexander Johnson
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Logun Alexander Johnson  18/M/Nowhere and everywhere.
(18/M/Nowhere and everywhere.)   
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