Maia screamed and looked around her. She tried to " wake up " and realized that she was in a small room, five others with her. She got up and dusted herself off. Who was she? Where was she? She looked on her white blouse. " Maia. " she whispered. The youngster sighed and got up. Where was she? She pondered on that one. Was she at home? Where was home? She buried her face in her hands and saw a door. Many doors. She laughed and tried each one. Everyone was locked. She just sighed and waited for he others to wake up
"Without art, Earth is just Eh."
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