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It passed through the opening like a flickering shadow, and the new is revealed. The walls were once white on concrete, but are now drab and cracked, and crimson stains like rust cover the corners and edges.

It smells like rotten fruit in there, a thick, sweet and decrepit stench. Small insects rustle across the floors, fleeing from the large movement of the passing thing. Leaking pipes and valves drip onto parts of the floor which can no longer carry any weight. The hallway is long, and the light is dimmed more and more as it progresses further into it.

There is a sound of metal grinding against metal somewhere, everywhere, all around. The sound gets stronger and stronger. Dust showers from parts of the construction that are finally giving up, an omen of destruction to come. The light is dimmed completely, and vanishes, and it is left with only the memory of what the hallway ahead looks like.

Struggling to remember the course, the speed increases.



Empowered by darkness, the insects are following now. The grinding sound is right behind, and far ahead. The hallway is entered, and can never be left. The sound is now all encompassing and the insects draw near. There is weeping and gnashing of teeth.





(C) Me, me and my happy future.