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Bonus: the territory looks like a small house and isn& #39;t at all large when you first enter. However it slowly grows the further you progress inwards, to the point where you& #39;re walking through a massive beige void. The whole time you walk in fear of whatever could be waiting-
-at the end of the expanse. Is there even anything waiting? How long have you been walking- is this just an endless space left to keep you scared of a fate that does not lie ahead?? At long last you see a shape in the distance. You try to sprint but the aching-
-hits your legs all at once. You shuffle towards the shape, the expanse only seeming to grow larger with each step, the crushing size of it all seeping into your very bones. You finally bring yourself before the shape, and look up at what has been waiting for you.-
- it& #39;s me in a beanbag chair drinking a juice box. I& #39;m dressed in a button up and sweater vest. "oh haha sweet job dude" i say, pulling a checkers board out of seemingly nothing. We play checkers, I win, of course. You wake up in the kitchen of the small house-
- you had entered so so long ago. It seems untouched, still a slightly tarnished image of the 1950s American dream home. You look desperately for any proof that what you had gone through. Desperate for confirmation. You stand, your legs buckling under their-
-burning ache. You crumple to the floor and feel as if the walls are crushing in. After so much time in a space beyond comprehension, the comfort you found in the dull fear of the expanse has been ripped away. Something brushes your hand as you writhe on the tile floor.-
- Your eyes turn to yet another assault on your senses. You reach for it, looking at whatever it could be. You bring it to your face as if it would be unrecognizable a foot away. In your hands you hold a juice box, unscathed and new. In the back is carved a message-
- as if written sharply in dull ballpoint pen. You hold it close to your eyes, scanning the words written.
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"haha loser lmao"
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"haha loser lmao"
