The revolting fumes filled your nose and lungs, consuming all the oxygen left. Your eyes began to burn, your skin as well. You felt your organs ripping apart, filling your lungs with fluids. You were going to die and you knew there was nothing you could do about it. Soon a small figure came up but was hidden in the shadows. "YoU'vE mEt A tErRiBlE fAtE, hAvEn'T yOu?" The voice was barely audible, for your hearing deafened. The excruciating pain went from you head all the way to your feet. 'Please, I don't want to die... stop this torture....' You thought. You couldn't do anything....... This was how you're going to die....
If you die, that is....
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TerrorIts dangerous to be out at night, especially with those bad chemical spills left and right. You knew better, didn't you?
