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The Corridor, Pt. 3

I wake up... again. But it doesn't feel like it. I open my eyes and I see nothing, but pitch black. I'm now walking, frantically. And I'm scared that the Red-Eyed whatever the fuck, is after me. I came to a sudden halt.. so sudden, that it came to me that the room was no longer blackened. It's now a clean and bright white, like a hospital... corridor. My mind was thrown for a damn loop and im scared shitless of that creature. Everytime I wake up I'm in differnt and more screwed up situation, but why do I keep waking up?? Why do i keep dreaming about all this?? I'm looking around now, and when I came across a window, I just couldn't help but look through it. What I saw looking through that window had me even more screwed up than I was before... A room. A familiar room with a bed, with sheets that looked like they had been recently used.. and in the middle of the room:

A pit...