i was having an inside battle on rather to panic or stay, at point i choose to panic at sound of footsteps.
i spent all day trying to find a way out of this eerie place but no such thing came . Then when i finally calm down and try to think where in the hell i could be. Using my hands to crawl forward to hear,feel anything around me but all i felt was hard moist wood and silence. at that i was done i couldn't take it anymore i screamed and screamed but then i realized that i heard singing soft angelic singing i was trying to hear where it was coming from. '' the winding roads, they led me here
burn like coals and dry like tears'' so here's my hope , tired soul so here's my ticket i want to go home.
Home thats where i wanna be . then i realized that was trapped up in the ....
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