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Where am I? part 1

  • o.k. the point of this is that you read the story until you find out where you are.
    (an note or something with where you thought you were and how hard would be nice but not necessary.)

You wake up. A bright light blinds you. No, you’re wrong, there are 7 lights. 6 are in a hexagon shape with 1 in the middle. Each light surrounded by what looks like polished aluminum bowls, making the lights extremely bright. You try to look around you, but the lights are impairing you from seeing anything. The bed your laying on is comfortable, but the light is to painful. The sound of crumpling paper fills the room as you sit up.
The tile floor is cold. With each step you take, a chill runs up your spine. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if you moved quickly but you’re too weak. If only you had shoes. Where are my shoes? Where’s all my cloths? Where am I?

continue with part 2 and 3.

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