Doorways
Like the little bitch that you are, you high tail and run. You pay no mind to where you run, just so long as it takes you away from the sword wielding psychopath behind you.
Before you realise it you find that you are in the forest and short of breath from all the running. You stop to lean against a tree and catch your breath.
As you rest there you can faintly hear, above your beating heart and panting breath, the heavy footfalls of the sword wielding nut who chased you here.
What do you do?
Before you realise it you find that you are in the forest and short of breath from all the running. You stop to lean against a tree and catch your breath.
As you rest there you can faintly hear, above your beating heart and panting breath, the heavy footfalls of the sword wielding nut who chased you here.
What do you do?