I didn't want to die, I never did, but it's a way of life. There I was, sitting in Abigail's House when I was struck. Being struck is when someone ( normally an evil person) gets a chip, ( not a chip you can eat) and inserts it into your head, it fills your mind with lies, then after it's complete they take you too a different house and you live there, never knowing your real life. I was some of those people to be struck. I was one of the very few people who escaped being struck once. But I wasn't so lucky the next time. This is my story. My name is Ember Violet Wills and this is my story.
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