Date: 20.01.2015
Time: 11:25 PM
Current location: London
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Waking up feeling quite dizzy ,
I scan my room just to make sure everything is in place.I'm on my bed,plane old white sheets. Across from me is my door to the hallway, to the right of me is my white slightly broken desk.
To the left is my plane old grey wall.Behind me? My big window , the curtains are also a plain white and closed. I can hear the wind from outside ... nothing else.
I decided to listen to some tunes for a bit .. it always feels like I'm seeing stuff move out of the corner of my eye.
I got fed up with listening to music and decided to head back to sleep.
[ 12:33 PM ]
Hearing what sounds like water drops has woken me up.I scan my room to make sure everything is in place.
I'm on the
Ground the floor is very rough almost like stone, there is a big dark red long carpet next to me.In front of me is a long massive hallway, the walls are massive and there are pictures of blurred people everywhere.
To the right is a big rusty golden door , it looks really heavy and old.
To the left is a smaller door , it looks fairly normal but also old , it makes the other door look more important.
Behind me are four thrones three of witch are taken by blurry beings.
The beings do not move nor talk , they sit there as if waiting for something.
This place seems to be like a castle in a way.
This feels so real, it makes me feel uneasy.Above me is a fairly broken roof, it must have been raining from the looks of it. This place is very overgrown by plants.
No one must have been here for quite some time.
((To be continued yugdjdbdj))
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