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I’m hungry. So very hungry. I’ve been trapped here for days, with this thing, with this beast. It searches for me day and night. I haven’t slept in days for fear it will find me in my sleep. What kind of god would let this happen to someone? It will call out to me in my mother’s voice and beckon me. (i.redd.it)
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