The Three Witches

There were three witches going down the backstairs of an office building after hours. They were women about thirty with black cocktail dresses, I was one of them. We run downstairs trying to get out of the building but there were too many floors, it seem impossible, looking down I saw an infinite set of flights.
We were at war too, me against them, to save someone although I don’t remember who.

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