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Your
in a dark room with no windows and one locked door... "How did I get hear?" you
ask yourself. "...and where is here??" Alone in the dark with
only the faint glow of a single candle, the sound of distantly dripping water, pattering
of little feet and the grinding of what sounds like
old machinery, you raise
the candle to get a better look at the wall your facing. There appears to be writing
scribbled on the algae covered wall. As you scrub some of the muck off with what's left
of your shirt, the words become clearer... "When is a door not a door?", you
read. "A riddle." One that you remember from when you where a kid.
It's one of the oldest one's in the book. "When it's ajar." Laughter
suddenly fills the air. You look but see no one, and then... CLICK! ...and the door
swings slowly open. There is a sign on the hallway wall through the open door and it
reads...
"Welcome to Ludicrous Lounge. Good
Luck."
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