This is the beginning text of my new story, which needs a name
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   Cheri ran through the maze, her dark red hair streaming behind her. Behind her was a massive yellow ball, its jaws opening and closing. Not to mention the colorful blobs following it. The little white dots trailed in front of her as she looked for a gap the Pac-Man had already been through. She needed to get back or else she would get eaten, and she was sure the men in black had already gone. Her energy was draining and she was getting desperate. Just as she was about to be forced to stop, there was beeping behind her. Cheri turned to see the Pac-Man had been eaten by one of the monsters. She revealed a small little grin and her eyes glew white. Half-a-second later she was back in the streets of NYC. She shut off her DS and ran towards the nearest alleyway. She set down her backpack and began to sleep. Her dreams were always the same-dark visions of the men in black invading her home. A sound of a gunshot, then a scream. The bloody body of her mother. Cheri's little brother Devin being dragged away and thrown into a black van. And how did she survive? She hid, like a coward, and it was all her fault that her mother was dead and her brother kidnapped. Now she was out for revenge. To get Devin back and avenge her mother. She was now having a different dream. Cheri was in a barren desert, a huge landform looming over her, too big to be any sort of rock, but too small to be any sort of pleatu. It was clay red, and looked vaguely familiar.
  "Remember this place Cheri." Cheri's mother Renee said. Cheri looked around for some comfort from her mother, but her mother was invisible.
  "But I don't even know where I am!" Cheri yelled toward the sky. Cheri woke with her heart pounding wildly, beads of sweat on her forehead. She saw the sun up and picked up her bag. She had to find that place and find out why her dead mother wanted her there.