Every breath he took made his chest sink, he felt that nights would be getting longer, he always liked making comics. But one night when the moon was fullest and no stars could be seen he was thinking about comics instead of paying attention, his dog ran out of the open door and the passing car hit the dog. When he slept that night all he was thinking about was the smile of his dog. In the morning he was transported to that cursed place, a store with big bullet proof windows, spray painted walls, locked doors and six people. Iit was like six demons abducted him and enlarged familiar places he used to go here with his friends. they all had the same look, night sky black with purple circles as eyes. He went 2 days without eating. His stomach growling with every growl the shadows would grow closer he needs to eat but one of the shadows is where in the food isle is and if he where to go there he would be caught .and then the biggest growl that could be heard from three isles down shook him to his core he had to go he knew what to do when on top of the shelfs he could see what could be a speaker he then raced to then employs only and raced to the mic on top of a table and put a playing tape recorder on the mic but while he was up there in front of the window he saw it and realised it those shadows represent his friends but they treated him like garbage and they were going to bust the stairwell door to find him so he jumped under the sink and a little crack he could see threw while the shadows were searching for him he let go. Instead of hanging on to the fake friends and the shadows disappeared as a part of the past, same with the lock on the door he had the first time of freedom in three days.
He wandered for a long time and stumbled across a forest in a hole in the ground and a tourist trap while looking in the hole he felt a cold hand putting pressure on his back getting harder and pushing him but he prepared for the fall he was wounded but no broken bones but he feels the ground, it’s breathing. he stands up and runs around for a few minutes he's at a new spot but the breathing is louder and the ground is now rising and dropping and the birch trees have eyes moving and watching him and there could be seen tvs hanging on trees. He then ran around only to find himself in the same area he started. He was completely alone so he started a fire out of the sticks and leaves then he realised it could be a trial to see how long he could survive. He spent 3 days raw or cooked rabbit. He thought, how did he escape the last trial?. The last trial represented fake friends, he started to look for differences and similarities. He knew he was alone and he yelled, “Hhelp, is anyone there?” Then in the blink of an eye the ground started ripping apart so he had one thing to do: run and get out of the hole. He climbed up while yelling “HELP PLEASE HELP!!!” Shortly after he climbed to the top he was in front of a towering city.
He ran in and immediately regretted it there was a crowd watching him and pointing talking about his worst mistakes people looked at him crooked some people would shy there children away, he used to graffiti places to make himself known the townsfolk spoke it's him the monster “don't get close he might spray you in the face.”one man said “get out of our town sick freak!” “We know you're guilty.” It clicked this was a gilt trial that's when the townsfolk started to arm themselves he shouted “I know this won't makeup but I'm sorry for all the misfortune and i am deep in your debt.”
Shortly after the citizens drove him out of town he ran until he threw up in the ocean with the sun setting and the air growing colder, a man in a black business suit walked up towards him the more the man came closer a sick feeling crept up on him and he got a better look at the mans face it was pitch black he felt the same feeling as when he was pressured the man spoke “I have a feeling you will never recover from this stress and, i will come in time no matter where you will be i will know and see it through till the end.” He then passed out and woke up in a field with dust in his hands and a burn on his arm and a wood machine in front of him.
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