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Your head hurt...

What happened again?

Your eyes shot open and immediately you began panting breaths. From what you had remembered, you had almost been suffocated by whatever it was. You looked around to figure out where you were but...There was nothing in sight. It was all plain, white, empty.

An image flashed through your head, one that brought you horror and discomfort. It was the last face you had seen before you had entered this...space. It scared you...Well it did before you realised how yellow the teeth were. You chuckled, they probably never brushed...Ew. But you began to question... had you really just escaped what seemed to be a reckless murderer? When you get back to town, you were going to tell everyone about this, whether or not they liked to hear it.

Speaking of getting back, where even were you? There was nothing in sight and it was starting to get to you. You could hear an ongoing static from the back of your ears and like hell was it getting to you. Ugh, you could really go for mcdonalds right now, this entire thing just wasn't worth it. For the last time, you looked everywhere just to make sure you weren't day dreaming about this entire blank thing. Welp, it really was real.

A deep sigh escaped your throat, as you slowly began to heave yourself up from the position which you had been lying in for about 15 minutes. Once moving your hand away from your head, you realised it felt...strange. You brought it up to your line of vision and noticed the now not as bright red blood which was sitting in your palm.

"Ew..." You wiped it across the white floor because you were not leaving that on your hand. Using that same hand, you stood up to full height, and wiped yourself off subconsciously. You kept on looking for something in this place because it was getting to you. While looking, you noticed something which wasn't white in the distance.

"Finally, something!" You began to run over, but then you realised how stupid you probably looked, and just began to walk the rest. You wondered what on earth it was and you hoped it would just get you out of this place and back to your couch. You slowly began to get closer to the thing and when it finally cleared in your vision, you almost screamed. It was a puddle. A puddle. Why??? What was that even meant to do? You clenched your fists in anger and was about to throw a tantrum, but you managed to calm yourself down just in time. You took a deep sigh, and kneeled down to touch the liquid. It was... familiar? You couldn't quite place where you had felt this weird substance before.

The colour was black, and the way it looked was just...mesmerising. It was almost as if it was changing shades. After a few moments of just focusing on this blot, you swiped it down across the floor and sighed at the clearly useless discovery. Once again, you began to walk through this place, hoping to see a door or at least some people standing to shout out 'IT'S A PRANK!' but no. It was just white. Pure and plain white. You felt like you were going insane and the ongoing static would continue on and on in your brain.

Eventually, your eyelids grew tired and your legs grew weaker as you began to grow extremely tired from walking for what seemed to be a mile. You were just about to fall asleep when your eyes realised there was a figure just from around the corner. This caused you to jolt upwards. With the last bit of energy, you walked over, seeing something you never expected to see. A person, more specifically, a skeleton.

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