Starving

You languish for what seems like centuries.

Finally, you see that there is absolutely no hope of escaping, and time is running out. Move one budge and you're captured, but if you stay there...

You think about it and decide. But you can't think.

You sit there stymied.

Blackness surrounds you, and the last thing you see is the silhouette of the words: "I told you so!" projected onto the grimy, stale smelling wall.

By the time they find you, it is too late.


Or is it? You shift around and fall backwards.

Into a portal.

Congratulations. You are on Planet 694.

Good luck.


THE END.

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