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The masses of undead shimmied their hands through the iron bars, their groans growing desperate with hunger

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The masses of undead shimmied their hands through the iron bars, their groans growing desperate with hunger. I leaned against the furthest wall and smiled, knowing if I should die trapped in my own prison, at least I would not turn into one of them. 

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