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You wake up to a white room with nothing but a tissue box, a black cat, your laptop, your sketchbook, a single black lightbulb connecting to nothing, and a white door casting a faint shadow.

You turn on the laptop and open your journal, the entries are all filled in the same "Today, I spent time in White Space. Everything was okay." The heat of the laptop warms your lap, it feels nice. Your sketchbook is filled with eerie drawings. The cat purrs gently at you but does nothing (waiting for something to happen?).

You hear a crash in the distance, its a shiny knife.

You head to the white door and decide to open it, your friends wait for you on the other side.

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