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Between the eyes

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Reads 167
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Parts 23
Time 2h 4m

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Black fills my vision as I try to move forward. My legs feel limp and heavy, each step growing harder than the last. My arms stay glued to my body. I try to rip them off of myself but they don't budge. The hard floor pulsed like a heartbeat beneath my feet. A silhouette moves at the end of the tunnel and I squint my eyes, trying to figure out what is going on. As I go to take an other step, my leg doesn't move. I look down at the concrete floor in confusion. The grounds seems so far away and out of reach. Feeling dizzy, I look back up and the tunnel i'm currently standing is so long and dark. So dark and only a small pinpoint light illuminates the room. I can't quite figure out where it's coming from or how it's there, considering there's no door. Or anything at all.All Rights Reserved

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