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Hour 22

Dom's POV

I opened my eyes to a familiar feeling beneath me. Concrete. Cold. Hard. Concrete. Somehow I was back to the horrible place. I thought back to all of those dreams with Y/N. They felt so real. We're they just dreams? Or were they more? I looked down to notice that I wasn't in the straitjacket anymore at least. But in my left hand lied a crumpled up piece of paper. I brought my hand up and opened the paper. On it was handwriting I didn't recognize, with the words "go to the stage" written on it. That's weird. I can't go to the stage that stupid wall is there. Why would someone be telling me to go there? I stood up and walked towards it anyway. I kicked my feet out with each step feeling for the invisible wall. But somehow, it was gone. I had actually reached the stage this time. Here I was, standing in front of the empty stage for the first time. I put my hands up on the stage and climbed up. Okay, I'm at the stage. Now what? I looked around for any clues of what I was supposed to do, but saw nothing. I walked towards the curtains, and stepped through. Just as I did this, everything went black...again.


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