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You wake up, lying on a soft surface in a cool, dry, entirely dark room.
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
An undetermined amount of time passes, and then you awaken again. The room is still cool, dry, and entirely dark.
You cannot see this surface. Touching it, however, suggests that it is a mattress wrapped in cloth.
You can also feel what you think is a 3x2 Lego block.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
You stare blankly into nothingness for a little while.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
In a panic, you start feeling your surroundings quickly, hoping to find a clue as to where you are... On your left there is wall, above your head there is wall, but there appear to be two wooden blocks protruding from the bedframe beneath you, to the right of yourself; the blocks seem to stretch down the side of the bed. Reaching further down between them there seems to be a wooden beam...you try to use it as a ladder...and you succeed!
Several steps later, you carefully touch onto what feels like ground. But the ground is...grassy? You're convinced this is indoors, though, as you feel no wind, and you're pretty sure this is an air-conditioned space.
You're now barefoot standing in what feels like grass, next to the ladder leading down from the bed. You still can't see a thing, though.