The Phantom Part 1
"Help. Help!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I don't know what I have become, for I am now feeling pain, suffocation , and death nearby.
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"Help. Help!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I don't know what I have become, for I am now feeling pain, suffocation , and death nearby.
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