

The CoridorJohn awoke in a dark haze he slowly got to his feet, his head was spinning as if he'd fallen from a great height. he could barley see his suroundings however this was not what he was concentrating on. He stopped looked round, all he could see was darkness fighting to consume the area only small pathches were fighting back these were coming from the celing small holes at regulated intervals, were posting through small moonlit areas he looked again this time about made out two walls oposite each other. To his left nothing but darkness and to no suprise the same was to be found to his right. the moist questionThe Coridor
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