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The clock strikes 11.

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eleventh hour

I still can’t find anyone after yesterday. I’m not sure how much longer I can hide. I’m not sure what to even try to do anymore. I just want to be safe… I miss everyone…

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  • blackout

    Is anyone actually out there willing to listen to me? This has never been where I wanted to be. I don't belong here. Please, someone. Anyone.

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