Published: February 13th 2022, 1:30:04 am
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narrator note : TW \\ gore , mentions of bodies, death and unlive thoughts
Our humble narrator pushes on to room 8 . . .and salvation?
That was when he told me about the NoEnd House. It got that name because no one had ever reached the final exit. The rules were pretty simple and cliché: reach the final room of the building and you win $500. There were nine rooms in all. The house was located outside the city, roughly four miles from my house. Apparently Peter had tried and failed. He was a heroin and who-knows-what-the-fuck addict, so I figured the drugs got the best of him and he wigged out at a paper ghost or something. He told me it would be too much for anyone. That it was unnatural.
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