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The Locked Room

I woke up in the middle of the night, looking around to see anything bright. I started walking towards a door, barefoot on a slippery floor. I walk towards a locked room, a void so dark felt like doom. Inside sat a girl, with expressions so pale, Eyes so dreamy, like narrating a tale. She sat there staring at the stars beneath the cloud, with a face shouting for help out loud. I glanced closely at her mundane face, Oh, that was me admiring the other side with grace. She had a tale hidden in her lips, maybe her life fell in between the tips. I wonder why she sat here, locked herself for a reason so mere.  Then I heard the door open, this wasn't heard so often. Entered a divine light, and I disappeared in a might.

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