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I had just gotten back from getting a haircut and was listening to music in my room, relaxed and positive.
I heard rainfall suddenly inside although it was a clear summers day then a loud gust of wind passed out of my wardrobe.
The door flung open with a loud screech...
I pear through my wardrobe to find a pure darkness as cold air slaps against my face.
I climb through my clothes and see a rocky surface which is white and grainy...
I was on the moon. The cold air encloses onto my body as I start to rise. I scream out for help but I can't hear my voice, just silence...pure silence.
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