Odyssey of Oddity
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Last published Sun, Jun 14, 2015
You are cold and alone in a small room exactly twenty-five square feet in area, which is to say it is five feet long and five feet wide. The room is constructed of stone bricks and appears to have not been tended to for quite some time, as there are layers of moss and coagulated slime covering most of the walls. It is dark. The room temperature is exactly 58.42 degrees, Fahrenheit or rather 14.677778 degrees Celsius. What do you do?
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