GAME OF SEVEN

GAME OF SEVEN

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I remembered sleeping peacefully on my bed. But, Where the heck am I? Why is this place dark? Wait... This place isn't dark. My eyes were covered. I can hear people. So, there are people around me. That's good. I can ask help. I screamed help from bottom of my lungs but "...." Nothing came out. So, yeah this is how I am trapped in this place. I know no one will come to rescue us. That doesn't me I am waiting for someone to rescue me. Here was more than thousand people at the start. But, now we are only 200 of us. All are in the fear of dying before we saw the sunlight. In order to survive, we need to complete the tasks and missions they gave us. Who are they? Why did they chose us? What are their plans? Where are we? What we will do? Are we all gonna die just like we didn't exist? Read this story to know the answers.
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I fought my way to AIR 50. I thought I earned my future. Instead, I earned my place in this nightmare. No teachers. No invigilators. No one to explain why we've been dragged to a rotting, abandoned center in the middle of nowhere. A voice tells us one thing: Survive. Or vanish. By the time the sun should have risen, half of them were already gone. Some killed. Some missing. Some... not even human anymore. Now there's only six of us left. The walls breathe. The shadows whisper. The ground itself feels alive beneath our feet. They said this was just a test. But what are we being tested for? And why does this place seem more interested in me than anyone else? We thought surviving six hours was hell. But the real nightmare is what comes after. Because no one leaves this place untouched. And some things... follow you home. ➽───────────────❥ 🎞️ Themes For Mood: • Abandonment • Isolation • Psychological breakdown • Paranoia • Survival horror • Hauntings (but more mental than ghostly at first) • Trust breaking down • Secrets clawing their way out

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