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Where Am I?



The swift current of time swept me along its course, leaving me disoriented. Where am I? The clock hands spun rapidly, seemingly mocking my nervous and bewildered state.

I encountered a cascade of incidents, unable to budge, straying far from my usual path. Attempting to fathom and process each event proved futile; my mind seemed paralyzed.

Surveying my surroundings, everything appeared alien, cold, and shrouded in darkness. Where am I?

With all my might, I constructed a protective barrier, a shield against unforeseen perils lurking in the shadows.

Yes, numerous threats remained elusive, unseen, and hazardous. The ambiguity and seclusion of this place heightened my caution, causing me to shrink within myself.

Where am I?

Time and the world abandoned me in this peculiar space. No savior emerged, only my own self, right?

The expanding void, growing more profound each day, drove me toward madness. How can I rescue myself?

Where is everyone?

Where am I?

The question echoed, bouncing off unseen walls, an unanswered plea in the vastness of the unknown.

-VIC

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