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Imagine you're in a big empty room, with a stone floor. Now imagine all light goes off. It's so dark, you can almost feel it pressing against your eyes.
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Imagine you're in a big empty room, with a stone floor. Now imagine all light goes off. It's so dark, you can almost feel it pressing against your eyes.
It suddenly occurred to him that he was trapped. The tips of his fingers began to shake with anxiety at the thought of never getting out. The place was a haven for bacteria.
In front of you a small metallic cart which has one object on it. Its cold brushed surface reflects the sickly red light in the room. You sit in a chair which has been designed for the dmv.
My world is dark There's no way out Inside my head I scream and shout I claw and scratch With bloodied nails I punch in terror When all else fails Trapped forever Frozen in time Left to rot In the...
Just to let everyone know I'm still here. Opening eyes to the dark void, an endless abyss of shadow and death. The very whites blotted out by the suns denial. Irises dilate and drink in the blackness.
I take a breath of damp, old air with a shudder. The cave is damp, red walls press close to either side of my body. The salty dampness soaking through my clothes.
I had been in the cupboard for a good long while now. I loved it in there. It was peaceful and quiet and my own lovely space, just for me. Maybe not for always, but for now was good enough.
I awake in cold sweat. Darkness surrounds me. It is impossibly black. I feel as if it is drawing me in, attempting to swallow. I wave my hand in front of my face. Nothing. No movement is seen.
He dashed into the phone box. Needing to make a call. He had to tell his wife. He'd be late home after all. Replacing the receiver. He turned to push the door. It opened just an inch.
I need to get away from here, I need to get some air, The walls are closing in, I'm tearing out my hair, The piles of nightmares grow, Are they breeding in the night.
Panic sets in Blood rushes Head spinning Walls in close Ceiling drops down Dig a hole in the ground Panic room Tunnel vision Pounding heart Lift won't start Trapped indecision 360 degree Mirrored...