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damned_institute2013-02-02 10:16 am
monkeyboy) wrote in damned_institute2013-02-02 10:16 am
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Night 68: West Wing, South Hall 2-B
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Doors were turning into the only excitement the monster could find in this deserted place. Between the halls he found his best opponent: a pair of rusted doors. Lumbering forward on his knuckles, the giant monkey kicked them open with a massive foot.
It brought the creature into another equally dark and equally boring corridor. Snorting with a heavy puff, it continued its destructive journey to find something softer, warmer, and filled with that red liquid that squirted out sometimes.
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Doors were turning into the only excitement the monster could find in this deserted place. Between the halls he found his best opponent: a pair of rusted doors. Lumbering forward on his knuckles, the giant monkey kicked them open with a massive foot.
It brought the creature into another equally dark and equally boring corridor. Snorting with a heavy puff, it continued its destructive journey to find something softer, warmer, and filled with that red liquid that squirted out sometimes.
[to here]
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This hallway seemed to be about the same length as the ones leading to the bedrooms... Was he directly above them, on the first floor? He could remember going to the eastern end of the Institute on his first night. This could very well be the west.
Still on high alert in the eerie silence, Scar made his way into the larger hallway.
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