The Dungeon As I walk down the horrible corridor of nasty pooey mud I saw a tall manly figure standing in my way. I was dazzled, blinded! What can I do? I thought to myself fearfully. Run. I suggested. I started to walk, run then sprint as fast as I could as it chased me through nasty paths that got worse and worse. I felt a cold shivery hand grab me by the neck firmly. I was dragged from side to side. I could no longer breathe! HELP ME! My voice was fading away slowly. I was about to die... There was no way to escape!
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