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Chapter 21: Twisted Dreams
Rosalia’s POV: The minute I close my eyes, I can see darkness. It stretches for miles. So far, I can’t see anything in front of me. Taking a tentative step forward, I move through the dense blackness surrounding me. Feeling either side of me, I’m confused about feeling solid substance behind the darkness surrounding me. Stopping for a moment, I turn towards where I can feel solid matter under my left hand. Focusing on the feel of it, I turn left and smooth my hands across the flat surface. For a few seconds, the sticky substance doesn’t give out but then I manage to smear away some of the black. Underneath, I can feel stone and I’m confused. Where am I? Wiping away more of the dark substance, I can feel more of the stone wall before my hand fastens around a doorknob. My hope rekindles a
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