Escape From Hell Asylum
What the hell was that, you wonder as you slowly approach the soft portion of the wall. Every instinct in you is telling you not to do it, but your curiosity seems to be a major influence to your actions today. This would be so much better if you could only see!
You reach your hand out slowly, cautiously, and hit the hard smoothness of the wall. You are flooded with relief. You run your hand around and find nothing but the wall. Perhaps you've gone a little crazy in this asylum.
From behind you you hear a noise, like something scraping across the ground. You spin around to see what it is as your heart sits in your throat, but you realise this move was futile if a bit stupid. You can't see anything in the pitch black of this hall.
Suddenly it is upon you, the soft gorey thing which your hand met on the wall. It is covering your face like some face-covering monster, which is exactly what it is. Your not sure if your lack of the ability to breathe bothers you more than the thrashing and tearing. It rips at your face while you struggle to tear it off and breathe.
You fall to the ground while it continues to devour your face. You find yourself wishing you never started driving to see your girlfriend in the first place.
You reach your hand out slowly, cautiously, and hit the hard smoothness of the wall. You are flooded with relief. You run your hand around and find nothing but the wall. Perhaps you've gone a little crazy in this asylum.
From behind you you hear a noise, like something scraping across the ground. You spin around to see what it is as your heart sits in your throat, but you realise this move was futile if a bit stupid. You can't see anything in the pitch black of this hall.
Suddenly it is upon you, the soft gorey thing which your hand met on the wall. It is covering your face like some face-covering monster, which is exactly what it is. Your not sure if your lack of the ability to breathe bothers you more than the thrashing and tearing. It rips at your face while you struggle to tear it off and breathe.
You fall to the ground while it continues to devour your face. You find yourself wishing you never started driving to see your girlfriend in the first place.
