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“Vanya!”
“Vanya, snap the f**k out of it”
I could hear the voice but I couldn’t place because I couldn’t register who it belonged to or where it come from.
I was stuck on the bloody images I just saw, still reeling from the choking smell of Sulphur and burned bodies.
I clutched the strands of my hair and pulled, shaking my head in the process praying and hoping it would get rid of those disturbing images.
I was about scream again when the images assaulted me again when I felt a slap on my cheek. That did the trick because it brought me back to the real world.
My vision cleared and princess Malia’s face came into view.
“What the f**k? Why the hell would you slap me” I screamed at her, completing forgetting that she was royalty.
“You were screaming like a maniac in the middle of
