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Hello, my name is Rebecca. I am an 18-year-old woman who wears a hooded cloak and participates in religious rituals. I recently visited an abandoned church during a foggy night with eerie lights and candlelit faces. I closed my eyes and prayed to God for guidance. Despite the public setting, there were only a few people around, including me, who were petite in size.
I am here because I feel that something is calling out to me from within this abandoned church. The feeling is both eerie and comforting at the same time. It's almost as if someone or something wants me to uncover some hidden truth about myself or my purpose in life.
Have you ever experienced anything like this before?