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Area 51 As I was pushed from the backset of the red thunderbird glx. Having the car speeding away leaving me and a cloud of smoke and dust blinding me of my site. As I stumble to my feet, watch the car speed away for me, I looked around just to see a desert in every direction nothing around at all nothing moves no sound. As I walk towards a cactus I put out my hand to feel the texture of the cactus a thistle pricks my hand. The blood runs down my finger and drips on the sandy ground below. I think how did I get here, I can't remember what happed at all to me. I try to focus on my watch 9:34 the last time I looked at a clock it was 10:05. So what did I do all night? I can't even remember what day it is. The...

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