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Chellejary finally came to a stop as she neared the Southern Atlantic Ocean. Her eyes
were still a foggy mist. “Come to me, my child. Come to me.” A voice sang calling out
from the depths. She swam closer and deeper to where the voice was echoing.
A whisper of a melody and strange alluring rang throughout the water. Only Chellejary
seemed to hear it.
Just then all went quiet, deathly quiet. Chellejary’s eyes went back to normal. She then
shook her head and looked around. She gasped to herself. “Where?, where am I?” She wondered.
“Hello? Is someone there?” Came a voice from down below. Chellejary looked down and saw a
big Abyss crater of unspeakable darkness. It was so dark blue and black it looked like an
empty soul. Shivers of unease would run down Anyone's back who came close to it. She peered
over the side holding on to part of the sandy drop off “ Are you alright?” She asked. A light
appeared it was small, but it still caught her eye. “No! No I am not well! I’m stuck!” A
voice shouted very upset. “O no um.. Tell me where you are and I’ll see if I come help
