walking into the room you instantly feel that you're being watched from the dark or more like hunted, but who's to say what or who it is, it's to dark in the room to really know, only armed with a flashlight, who thought this was a good idea for a job, i guess you did, when its the year of 6065, anything else would have been good, you get onto the bed which creeks from under your weight oh dear child...here to have a nightmare....oh how the darkness feeds me...just as you will he growls
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