Author Topic: You are in a dark room.  (Read 3197 times)

you got two feet.
kick it again.

Examine self.
What are you?

Examine self.
What are you?

You feel yourself to see what you are.

2 arms? Check
2 legs? Check
10 fingers? Check
10 toes? Hopefully.

You're pretty sure you're human, even though you probably smell like a goat. Or you think you're human.

you got two feet.
kick it again.

You try kicking the door again. You do it with the other foot this time, and the door busts open with a massive screech. In the process of kicking in you lose your balance and fall face first into the other room.

Your foot hurts more, and you lost your lighter during the tumble. This room is much longer, going at least 40 steps forward. The top of the walls are lined with windows, filling up the hallway with a orange hue. Even though there is some light, it's difficult to see anything around you, much less what's at the end of the hallway.

Examine self besides legs for signs of fatigue.

Get your lighter back. Try to look out the windows.

Examine self besides legs for signs of fatigue.

You're tired, but not exhausted. The thing that's really hurting you is your leg.

Get your lighter back. Try to look out the windows.

You stumble around in the darkness, looking for your lost lighter. After around 5 minutes of searching, you give up. After this, you look out the windows. Outside you can see a forest filled up of monochrome trees with faded green leaves. The ground is a dark dusty grey, and the sun shines through charcoal clouds. The sun is just coming up.

Maybe you should look again when it gets lighter.

« Last Edit: June 09, 2014, 10:29:09 PM by ZombiLoin »

Wait for the sun to come out more

Find a tree stump and practice your crane.

have a good ol wank


is there a table or a mirror

rape hobo
Your last four posts have been about doing that, stop.

You suck at font formatting, you forgot the spaces in Times New Roman. :P

Chew off feet

wait for sun to rise, rest legs meanwhile

after the room gets lighter, proceed to search for the lighter again and examine the rooms

You survey the hallway. There's nothing inside the hallway- from here to as far as you can see, it's just one long, drab, lifeless, pathway. The red and olive paint is peeling off the cracked walls and collecting on the rough concrete floor, and it smells like mold and urine.

The sun has risen a bit more. You can barely make out the outline of your lighter. You pick it up.