Chris walks back to the bathroom all scared and shivering of what may come out of the fog. "Man I just want to go home.." chris says. "Well there it is, the bathroom." As walking in the door yet once again shuts but chris didnt think about it. "Well lets try it!" Chris walks up to the wall but sees theres nothing written on it. Now suddenly with realization chris has fallen into a big confusion. "Ugh, I hate being here-" says from an aynoumous person in the stalls. "Whos that" chris says and walks up to the stall. Then as the door opens chris sees another kid stuck their with him. "Oh hey, you got stuck here to?" The kid said. "Well ... yeah but how did you get stuck here?" Said chris "The same way you did". Chris then starts to get really curious about this and says "Well who are you anyway, whats your name?". "My name is mark". "Mark?"says mark. "Thats my friends name.." says chris. " Oh my I'm so sorry." Mark walks up to him and says "Listen I know a way to get out of here but... I need your help with it." Chris liked the idea and shakes marks hands. "Lets do it!". Then they take off into the grounds.
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The Playgrounds
TerrorImagine a playground, but infinite. You are stuck in an endless city of slides and swings while you become crazy and will start to run and hide from your worse childhood fears on a slide to your doom!
