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Running. Running. And more running. That's all I know. I have to keep pushing.
I ran down the hall and into a room.
This one is new. I have never seen this room before, maybe they are finally switching it up?
I lock the door as I hear him get closer and closer and closer. The closer he gets the more my heart beats and the less I can think straight. The way this place has changed me is crazy. I would never have been able to keep up like this before.
Heh. I remember the days when I couldn't care less if I have died to him.
I hear a loud scratching at the door.
Shit!
I ran around trying to find a way out only to find there isn't one.
Damn. Outplayed me haven't they?
"This is gonna hurt"
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