Escape (a roleplay)
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You wake up in a strange place. You don't remember how you got there or where you came from. You only possess grave memories that are foggy, crowded in the back of your mind. Where are you? The thought never leaves. Around you there's nothing, but never ending darkness and the eery cries of something that you can't identify. There are screams eruptly cut off filling the air with the stench of lingering death. You want to run, but you're tied back, helpless. You're forced to stay. Finally, at the small, flickering light of a candlestick a figure comes into view. It's only a silhouette, for no one has ever seen their captures face or has lived to tell about it. He grins, showing off his sharp teeth and red beady eyes, but that's all. He is not a friend. He thrives on the people he has stolen from their homes. He will never let you leave. Without a word he walked out and suddenly the lights flicker to nothing once again when fear takes over, you're free to run so you do.. Can you escape?
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