This is a story of a young man named "Luke" who takes on the challenge of completing the "No End House"
No End House took place deep in the woods of Osaka, Japan
The Rules are simple. Complete all the 9 rooms and you will win 100,000¥ but beware! As...
I was in Room 9 for what seemed like days. The Final Room. And that was exactly what it was: The End. No End House had an end and i had reached it. At that moment, i gave up. I knew i would be in that in-between state forever. Accompanied by nothing but darkness. Not even the hum was there to keep me sane.
I had lost all senses. I couldn't feel myself. I couldn't here anything. Sight was completely useless here. I searched for a taste in my mouth and found nothing. I felt disembodied and completely lost. I knew where i was. This was hell. Room 9 was hell. And then it happened. A light. One of those stereotypical lights at the end of a tunnel. I felt ground come up from below me and i was standing. After a moment or two of gathering my thoughts and senses. I slowly walked to the light.
As i approached to the light, i realized it was a vertical slit in a heavy curtain. I slowly pushed myself into the slit and found myself back to where i started.
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In the entrance hall of No End House. It was exactly how i had left it, still empty and still adored with childish Halloween decoration. After everything that had happened that night. I was still wary of where i was. I looked around the place trying to find anything different. On the desk was a plain white envelope with my name handwritten on it. Immensely curious, yet still cautious. I mustered up the courage and open the envelope. Inside was a letter that read:
"Dear Mr.Luke, Congratulations! You made it to the end of No End House! Please accept this prize as a token of great achieved. Yours forever, the management of No End House."
The envelope held Ten crispy 10,000¥ bills.
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I stared laughing, a high-pitched hysterical laugh.
I couldn't stop laughing. I laughed for what seemed like hours.
I laughed as i walk out to my car, i laughed as i drove home and i laughed as i pulled into my driveway.
I laughed as i reached my house, i laughed as i walk up to my front door and i laughed when i noticed the small Number 10 etched into the wood of my front door.
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