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As you come around the corner, you hear the hiss of a TV screen and see the familiar "snow" of a TV with no reception. Why is this TV on? Who has been watching it? Is there something sitting in the chair in front of you?!?! You continue down another hall that seems to have faces trying to break through the walls. They moan and cry as you pass by. The old say "if these walls could speak" brings a whole new meaning to the situation and send chills down your spine... |
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| You find yourself walking down a tunnel of light. You can see nothing but the beams of light swirling around you. The world has seemed to disappear. Where could this lead you? |
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| ...YOUR DEATH!!!! As you are hacked into little pieces by a scary looking farmer witha rusty old chainsaw, you wonder why you kept walking into he house... Reincarnate? |
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