Loop
I'm walking right? I see the walls moving but I don't feel my foots on the floor someone od untouchable and invisible follows me quiet as the shadows but his insensible breath passes down my throat. An hight-pitched tick goes around all the way, my heart stops to beat and a cold scream escaped from my mounth almost for mistake.
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