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did you, members of Skype, used a call very much?

Once a week.

In High School, I had Aid's.
Her name was Mrs. Tubbs.

One day, you awoke in some unknown room, in pure darkness.

You exited the room, turned on the light, but found yourself in completely abandoned unknown unfamiliar rooms.

Rooms, where some weird moaning sounds are coming from walls.
Rooms, where someone or something are moving above ceiling and in vents.
Where blood is on the floor in one room.
Where walls are pulsing.
Where darkness is absolutely pure and dangerous, and you can't lit through it with any light.
Where you notice moving lights in closed room, but never find who played with flashlight.
Where door that was closed seconds ago is opened now, and there're traces.

And you can hear how someone tells you something, but you can't hear it.
There's no sound of talk.
Talk is in your head only.

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Night.
They are watching
Blood is in the walls
They're moving
Blades cut flesh
Darkness can't be remove with any light
It eats you
Something is in the vents
Traps are everywhere
Who is talking? I can't hear voice, but I understand walls!!!
I will be here, in the corner. Nothing will kill me.
Can't find exit.
I'm prey.
They are Gods.
It's not coincidence we ended here.
Everything is planned.
Why do we start it?

THERE IS NO PHONE RINGING!!!!!
The phones at work won't stop ringing.