tomorrow was yesterday

watched

Leaving the door from the last room

You enter the next endless room

It looks like a series of indoor cafes

You try to get someone's attention

But they can't see you

The chatter is loud

But you are too quiet

You decide to proceed

For what seems like hours of walking

Was only minutes

You finally make it to the door

You open it

But stop feeling like something or someone is watching

You hear the same whispering
From the party

It gives you chills down your spine
You let out a painful cough

Blood soaks your hand
You shake your head

And move on
The room seems like the hall

Damp and smells of mold
But it's covered in vines

And there's windows
You look out

To see the house
It seems closer

There's a set of of train tracks
And a train going past

You proceed not wanting to stay too long
The floor begins to almost flood

There's water up to your knees

The same man looks through the window

You cannot see him
But he sees you

You walk for hours in knee high water
Eventually falling through....