Experiment 1225
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The hum of the flourecent lights was earpeircing. The thump of my heartbeat ringing troughout my head. The yellow hugh of the hallway blinding me. And the smell of old office carpet making my lungs tighten. The feel of humidity making my body all sticky. And the sights before me making my body shutter. The only thoughts I could get through my head were, 'Why...'
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