It honestly felt as though the tunnel went on forever, it was just turn after turn after turn and it made it worse that the walls all looked the same. With random pieces of graffiti placed on them. Just being there felt like I was in a horror movie. It reminded me of a zebra, because of the random flashes of light spread throughout the room; it was still too dark to see where the end was. It was so quiet that I could hear the water dripping from the roof onto the floor from miles away, at least it felt like miles. I really can’t be sure. All I could smell was rat droppings and mouldy sandwiches. That wasn’t the worst part though I could hear my own footsteps which did scare me at first because I didn't realise they were mine but now i know or at least i hope their mine. Plus there's also the fact that I don’t even remember how I ended up here in the first place, all I know I was woke up here alone. So I just started walking in a random direction, I’m deeply regretting that decision now though.
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