You place your hands on your stomach, it feels like it is being torn in two. You look up to the gypsy, sweat now dripping down your face.
The gypsy smiles at you.
"What have you done?" you ask in panicked tones.
She laughs moving towards you, she caresses your hair.
"Shh... don't fight" she tuts
She guides your now limp body to the floor as she sits beside you.
She begins to chant as you feel your soul being ripped from your body.
She splashes something from a tiny green bottle on your body. Your body contorts like it is being electrocuted.
Suddenly you feel like you are looking from the outside in. You see yourself, but you are not you.
You are trapped, in a gypsy bottle. staring at your now limp lifeless body.
The gypsy lifts your bottle up onto a shelf of many different coloured, shaped bottles... you are not alone. but you are no longer ... alive.
You've reached an end!
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