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[``Nymphetamine G I R L]

A new place... great. Of every place, she was here. Some creepy looking place with not so great looking people. Has if her mind wasn't being tossed around enough. She already knew how she'd feel about this whole place the entire time she'd be here - like she was now - scared, nervous, and pained. How come no one ever asked her about these kinds of things... oh yeah. Cause she heard 'ghost'. If only anyone could understand the people she saw and things she heard.

But right now Jack didn't want to think about that stuff in her past. This was her past now, or has she understood it. She could swear every second of this was just like everything else; in her mind. But this was o so real and that made shivers run up Jack's skinny spine. She held her hands close to her chest has a beautiful and ringing voice rang and screamed for her to make a run for it. But she knew she couldn't She was screwed! No where to go, no one to speck to, and nothing to do, as far as she knew, anyway. So, all the skinny pale little girl could do was sit here, listening to the voices and watching the 'people' fight over weather she could try to get out. One side said she should find a way out. Jack was always a cunning little girl, so what kept her here? But then again another wide said it was a bad idea and that someone would find her. They said they had some horrid feeling that something would hurt her if she did.

But Jack wasn't about to get in the middle of the fight in her mind and the imaginary people screaming, their faces twisted and warped in Jack's face. But has her eyes shot from face to face that only she could see, a tear fell from her eye has fear took over her heart, her stomach swallowing the beating muscle alive. The only thing Jack could do for that? Run to the closest thing to a trash can and puke her guts up and let tear fall on top with the morbid 'people' still screaming, making her head spin and her stomach throw up more. Great way to start a new life, no?