Intro.

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(October 28 2031, 2:23am)

A deep breeze of cloud white mist, slowly sweeps from the surface onto the roof getting into the cracks and holes of an historical Mental Asylum.
The mist, then slowly follows the wind circling and going through the main entrances tall broze rusty gate, causing it to make a loud creaking noise while the mist silently flows through it. The wind then guides to the main entrance, and the tiny crack in the metal door let's the mist in calmly and slowly.

In the security camera room, two of the security guards sit there and monitor the camera's from each room.

"Ah, god dammit where's my damn coffee Helen?"
Sais Phil, with a very discussed look on his face.

"How should I know ya damn retard"
Helen replies right away, then goes and sits on the chair right next to the monitor, causing the chair to creek exactly she sits.
Phil then sniffs up a little then spits right on the cold metal floor, while still looking at the camera's.

"Sometimes do you ever get that feeling and wonder why that crazy bitch in room 0 is always crying, i mean....... i almost came close to talking to her".
Said Helen, from out of nowhere.

"Eh, Hell with her. She's been like that for years, where not here to make friends with the crazy people, we're here to make the loot and get outa here. Besides all were doing is watching these cameras, it's always the same stuff"
Sais Phil to end the conversation.

The two middle aged security gaurds both sit there, and stare deep into the camera's not paying very much attention at all. After a while, the camera that's viewing room 0 slowly starts to fuzz away in black and white colors, then makes a extremely loud irritating noise.

"God, dammit!"
sais Phil while covering his ears, then he hesitantly stands up out of his chair, grabs his only flashlight flashlight and hits the camera with it. The flashlight then breaks, and shatters on the floor into pieces that would nearly be stupid to try and put back together.

"Look at what you did now, again!"
Sais Hellen in a series and worried voice.

"WHAT DID YOU EXPECT ME TO DO, it was all twitchy and SHIT so that was my reaction, Besides we have yours right?!"

Phil replies very aggravated and aggressive.

"No cause...someone broke it last TIME!" Helen looks over at him and squints.

While the two go back and forth arguing mindlessly, the vents slowly start to extend open silently. Then the mist slowly runs down the rusty sloppy painted wall going onto the cold metal floor, then it spreads around the entire room and rises. It then gets taller and more visible filling the room quietly, and it rises up past the two security guards causing everything to turn white and dead silent.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 26, 2015 ⏰

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