Rushing memories

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Alvina's pov: I don't remember anything, everything is in fog and darkness, and I can barely see anything here. I can feel my surroundings are dark, pitch dark and rotten, filled with dark mould around everywhere. I sat with my knees close to my chest, hugging myself, too scared to look at anything. The empty coldness is everywhere, making me breathless and confused. No way out or nothing to do, no idea of who I am or where I am, how did I get here? Who brought me and left me here? No idea. I felt myself getting pulled and pushed, a strange feel at so far distance, I wanted to touch it but was too afraid to do so. That's how I spent the days and nights, wondering to myself who the people outside are, whose voices those are. I leaned on Crystal, She is a huge animal that can talk,

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