

Eighty Seven Years 2 The Japanese man had stepped into the room he was in before the lights came back on. He seemed to be stumbling around, from what 017 could hear. He scrambled out the other door into the next room The door made a low pitched 'swoosh' as it opened, loud enough that even the larger man further back could probably hear. They both heard it and took alarm. The lights came back on as the door closed behind 017, and the other two followed him. The room they followed him into was not what they expected. Several bodies pinned to the walls, with their organs removed and pinned separately. He was used to it by now, but the tEighty Seven Years 2


Eighty Seven Years 1 'I haven't slept in Eighty Seven Years. Not another person in about a thousand. Woe is the boredom of immortality... But I see the signs of people everywhere. Chopped off appendages in every room. As well, more gruesome things... I believe just two days ago... or two months... It could have been two years for all I know. I saw a lung, pinned to the ceiling with a nail. Actually, I believe I saw it twice... 'I saw an exit recently, too... not a real exit. It was a trick, with only a brick wall behind it. I was so desperate... I tried to dig through with a rusty pair of knives. I found them pinning up a dead man, sEighty Seven Years 1
*stalks*
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It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.
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i have no sig...
go along with your lives
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~*~ Does the walker choose the path, or the path choose the walker? ~*~
-*100ThemesChallenge- I'm in the 100 Themes Challenge~
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~*~ Does the walker choose the path, or the path choose the walker? ~*~
-*100ThemesChallenge- I'm in the 100 Themes Challenge~
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