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After several hours of being stuck in the lift, I realised, the chances of being able to out of this situation was almost nil. I was scared, and I began talking to
myself, it was as if i was possessed or something. I began scratching at the walls, my fingers often bled because i did this so much, then i started to scratch
my toes, after they were bitten by termites. I could hear them in the walls, they were everywhere! So the last resort was to strike a match and burn
so brightly. It was so enticing and inviting, I wanted to burn more things, big things and everything! So I threw in
a freshly used diaper to see if it would cause a reaction. For a while, nothing happened, but then everyone began running away after I realised there was some sort of rotten stench coming from my
bed, something had been decomposing in it. What lurked beneath the covers is another story. To be continued ...
