The Student Room Group

I don't know.

I'm in a cold, sombre room. I look around, but there is nothing but the piceous walls glowering down on me. I feel them moving, getting closer and closer. The air around me starts to thin has I take my last gulp of breath. I try to move away, but the walls have now enclosed on me. I am stuck. I can no longer breath. There is no escape. The once loud blasphemous voices, now faded in the distance against the carcass of the decrepit night.
Cool.
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Original post by ICEN_Prophet
Cool.
I was a tad bored :rolleyes:
Start counting infinities.
That's my kind of fun for the weekend!

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