The nightmare began like a normal everyday chore: grabbing a couple of things on my way home. It's been hours. No exit, just endless shelves everywhere ..and that thing hiding in the shadows, waiting.
The nightmare began like a normal everyday chore: grabbing a couple of things on my way home. It's been hours. No exit, just endless shelves everywhere ..and that thing hiding in the shadows, waiting.
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Endless hallways with food? You can eat all you need, use the bathroom and never run into your own poop, just keep on walking. Sounds like a win.
Maybe throw that little guy in the shadows a pickle or two, he'll probably leave you alone after that. He probably just can't open the jar with his murder claws (I assume he has murder claws)