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. Slime covered the walls and the smell was hell sent, slowly killing his ability to breathe what was left of the oxygen.
He began to slip down towards the filth covered hole, arms grasping at the filth sides as he fell. Life flashed before eyes glazed and fear ridden, when suddenly a bright light appeared and he felt himself being dragged towards this brightness.
Around ten minutes later, Steve woke up. It's safe to say he hasn't been in a Portaloo since .
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