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Doorway 2 Hell
I didn't yet realize as I walked through the doors of this place that my innocence would be stipped and I would be left lonley and afraid. It was a place where many didn't survive. Temptation was all around and only the smart ones stayed a float. So much evil lurked beyond these doors. Evil I hadn't yet been familar with. So many doing things their bodies were to young to know. I felt trapped in a prison of sin. Trapped in this world and there was no way I could run. It still scares me to think about my experiences only god knows how I made it 2 years without losing. Everyone who made it out shouted for joy while the others rotted in curruption and turmoil. I could wirte a book telling about the many experiences that broke me in this place. I was shattered and when I left I was in a daze, in a shell. I know now that I could never venture back. Do you want to know the place i'm thinking about... Well it may surprise you but the nightmare I escaped was junior highschool.
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