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The Box

I woke up and was in a room With big black walls and floor There was no light except for the tiny window in the corner It was in the shape of a box I banged against the walls I screamed at the top of my lungs I tried to look for a door But I was trapped The feeling of anxiety and claustrophobia eroded my senses As I could feel the walls start to cave in on me I pushed against them as hard as I could But they wouldn't budge I was stuck and couldn't do anything The walls caved in and as I felt the back wall touch my back Very lightly... Everything went black

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