Post Apocalypse

Post Apocalypse

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Fiction
Horror
"I turned around at the sound of the door unlocking. Still being unopened I heard the scream getting closer. 'Open! Dammit open!' I yelled at myself."
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I woke up. I was in an unknown place. I couldn't remember anything, so I started searching for clues to find my existence there. I headed towards the exit keeping in mind that I have to get out of there at any cost. I opened the door and looked behind to find I was in a hotel. 'Room number 707' as it read. I turn towards the neighbouring room. There was light peeping out of it. I wondered and looked inside through the keyhole. I saw some quaint things. Read to find out.

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