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Dark Side

Dark Side

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Inner Wild Child By InnerWildChild Updated Nov 17, 2010

I took a step into the room, i was in a old hospital, part of the concentration camp that once belonged here, the memories ran clear in my mind, as i took another step in the burnt room. Most on the rooms barely had roofs or walls anymore, they were burnt, and torn by the patients that were strong enough at the end to try and tear and dig their way out before the fire and explosion got to them. Needless to say, I was being careful with my steps, trying not to make a noise, and avoiding prices and fragments of 'doctors', 'nurses', patients, and guards.
Arms, legs, prices of faces lie scattered around.

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