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You head left. As soon as you step into the shadowy overpass you a chill as a cold breeze grazes your skin. Something is behind you. You spin around.
Empty darkness greets you, you realize that the path you had just tread on has disappeared into shadow. Going back now would be a risk to your safety. You begin moving forward and realize that you can now hear the faint sound of what you feel sounds like bugs scuttling in the darkness. You are no longer in the park, although the lamps still guide the way, the stone and design of the path are completely different. Broad evergreens surround the stone paved road, you are in some kind of forest. The path begins curving right as you follow it, on and on it circles---you follow it blindly as you have no other path to go. You feel as if you are making forward progress despite the fact that you should be going in circles.
The path breaks out into an opening of grass and empty, starless sky. A dim, mellow lamp stands foreboding in the center of a sea of long-grass. Under the yellow light of the street lamp you see the figure of a man stood completely still. The sound of bugs moving gets stronger and stronger.
What do you do?
Empty darkness greets you, you realize that the path you had just tread on has disappeared into shadow. Going back now would be a risk to your safety. You begin moving forward and realize that you can now hear the faint sound of what you feel sounds like bugs scuttling in the darkness. You are no longer in the park, although the lamps still guide the way, the stone and design of the path are completely different. Broad evergreens surround the stone paved road, you are in some kind of forest. The path begins curving right as you follow it, on and on it circles---you follow it blindly as you have no other path to go. You feel as if you are making forward progress despite the fact that you should be going in circles.
The path breaks out into an opening of grass and empty, starless sky. A dim, mellow lamp stands foreboding in the center of a sea of long-grass. Under the yellow light of the street lamp you see the figure of a man stood completely still. The sound of bugs moving gets stronger and stronger.
What do you do?