The Corridor, Pt. 1

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I walked down the empty corridor, my footsteps making an echo as if there was more than one person. The place was well lit with lanterns on the stone walls. It took me a long while before I realized I was in another one of my random dreams, and it took me even longer to figure out that I wasn't even in control of my movement. Although the atmosphere of the place would leave people terrified and lonely, I actually felt peaceful, strolling through an endless corridor. Calmed. Relaxed.

Until...

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