originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
*Sketch is sitting at the base of his tree. He has his arms rapped around himself and he is shivering. Something you notice immediately is the fact that he is completely bald.*
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"Did you kill him?"
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[b]No, He did. The all evil, the tyrant that had died not long ago.[/b]
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" I see." [b]I stand up.[/b] "I'm going to continue looking around."
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[b]You do that.[/b]
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[b]I continue walking around and notice a rather large building.[/b]
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*The door seems locked*
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[b]I kick the door.[/b]
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*it throws you back, you look at your foot, and it begins to swell*
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"Ugh." [b]i burst into flames and my foot completely heals.[/b] "Interesting." [b]i stand up.[/b]
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*Mortar forms from the ground, chuckles, then dissolves into the ground, reforming on the other side of the door*
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[b]I form into a shadow version of myself and attempt to go through the door.[/b]
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*you are able to go through, but you get a killing headache*
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[b]I reappear and start walking around.[/b] "Screw the house."
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*you hear Mortar* I'm sorry, what was that? *You get a feeling of being watched*
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"Nothing!" [b]I start walking a bit faster.[/b]
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*you run into a wall that wasn't there before*
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[b]I look around [/b] "What?"
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*the walls seem to close in on you* Welp, can you get out of this?
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"Course I can." [b]I sit down[/b]
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Wait, what...
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"What." [b]I don't seem to move and remain seated.[/b]
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*the walls converge faster*
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[b]I continue sitting.[/b]
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*you feel them begin to squish you*
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[b]I disappear.[/b] "Oop."