iMadison
Back from the dark.
You wake up, scared, confused, and lost. You stand up and notice that there's nothing but silence; not a sound can be heard but your own breathing and the drumming of your rapid beating heart.
Its’ pitch black.
You reach out but there's nothing but the cold metal floor beneath your feet. You keep walking until a mechanical noise stops you and then the floor lurches. The sudden movement makes you fall forward and you hit your head against something. You reach out and touch it.
It's a metal wall.
Now you know that you must be inside something. Curiosity takes over fear and you move along the wall in hope that you might find a way out of this place. But as you continue on, you soon discover that you're just going around in circles; you’re inside a dark metal room with seemingly no way in or out. Then the machine-like noises start again and you feel the sense of vertigo that tells you you’re moving upwards. That’s when the thoughts flooded you.
Where are you?
Why are you here?
How did you get here?
Who put you here?
What is this place?
What’s going to happen?
But then the bigger realization struck you. And even though you searched and searched your memories to try and find the answer to this new-found horror, none came. Your mind was blank. You are left with a question you never would have thought you would have to ask yourself. A question that makes you slump to the ground, crying and screaming:
Who am I?
Its’ pitch black.
You reach out but there's nothing but the cold metal floor beneath your feet. You keep walking until a mechanical noise stops you and then the floor lurches. The sudden movement makes you fall forward and you hit your head against something. You reach out and touch it.
It's a metal wall.
Now you know that you must be inside something. Curiosity takes over fear and you move along the wall in hope that you might find a way out of this place. But as you continue on, you soon discover that you're just going around in circles; you’re inside a dark metal room with seemingly no way in or out. Then the machine-like noises start again and you feel the sense of vertigo that tells you you’re moving upwards. That’s when the thoughts flooded you.
Where are you?
Why are you here?
How did you get here?
Who put you here?
What is this place?
What’s going to happen?
But then the bigger realization struck you. And even though you searched and searched your memories to try and find the answer to this new-found horror, none came. Your mind was blank. You are left with a question you never would have thought you would have to ask yourself. A question that makes you slump to the ground, crying and screaming:
Who am I?
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