Chapter Description:

Here we are, we traverse into a world of the unkown. How we came to be here we do not know, for the cosmic forces that placed us here is clearly beyond us, the hand that has plucked us from where we existed has placed us in this alternate reality. Perhaps it may be observing us still. We notice we are in a room. Bed, dresser with a mug full of pens, a wall clock with decaying symbols as if in the vision of one with shizophrenia, and it does not have hands yet it still "Tiks" and "Toks". Time does not exist here, a realization came to us, wether it is deus ex machina or our own personal we do not know. Or even if time does mean anything here, a passing of a century will have felt like a moment. This world: it sucks everything.

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Chapter Score: 9

Story Score: 14