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There is a place you might just know.
Deep beneath the streets, far below.
It is not pleasant, nor is it safe.
Alas, it is the only sanctuary for the waif.
If you would climb down into the sewers, and pass through its putrid
halls.
If you search thoroughly, observing the holes in each of the walls.
One path would take you, without pause or detour, to the deepest place.
You might call it a village, or a small town, hidden at this city’s base
It is not well kept, nor is it a pretty sight, but to those below, it is
home.
It is a place where the poor, hopeless, and destitute are free to roam.
Disease is rampant, thievery a fact of life, danger around each corner.
However, it sits out of the city’s watchful eye and welcomes all, exiled,
or foreigner.
When all hope is gone, and everything you know is lost.
That place will be your last stop, and nothing it will cost.
Is it the last hope for those at the end of their rope?
Or the first torment for those who can no longer cope?
It is for you to decide when you find yourself there.
Everyone finds themselves in the place below at some point, it is only
fair.
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No matter who you are, there's always a chance you'll hit rock bottom. They will be waiting for you down there. *Ominous Music*Until next time, Read, Comment and Enjoy
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