You stand on shaking feet. You feel anxiety cruise through your veins and you apprehensively approach the door. You hesitate. But, with a sudden urge of bravery, you try to pull the dirty and stained metal door open. It was heavy, and felt stuck, but you grasp it through with a moment of strength. The outside was just a drungy and dirty. With peeling paint and rusty walls. To the right of you, you hear footsteps. To the right, silence and darkness. The lights were out there.

1. Greet the people! They could help!
2. Fuck that, run into the darkness!!

By CreepyWatson

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