Adam Hudec
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The two of them met when she was brought to this place.  String held tightly in hand forging a link in the furnace of paranoia. Year after year she stayed in that room of doom & gloom never moving not more than a pace or two.  She prayed one day the girl would let go so she could float up to the sun.

String held tightly in hand forging a link in the furnace of paranoia. Year after year she stayed in that room of doom & gloom never moving not more than a pace or two. She prayed one day the girl would let go so she could float up to the sun.