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The Room (part 2)

This was just all in my imagination. I open my eyes and the light came on. The man was back in the chair.

This time facing me, his eyes were closed and his hands placed behind him.

He had shoes that were old and warn as if he traveled forever. I looked closer and his mouth was sewned shut.

My mind said run, but my body stood still. I wondered how did he speak before. I wondered also about the voices I heard earlier.

I walked closer to where he sat, as I approched him his eyes opened. They were like voids no puiples just an open space.

As I bend over him to look at his face, I look inside the empty hole’s for eyes, I heard voices coming from them.

It was people, they were trying to get out. Then I felt I was not in the room anymore. The room was now inside his eyes and I was standing next to the people that were trying to get out.

I was looking out into the room from the mans eyes. The people en-circled me and told me that the voices were warning me to leave the room. His eyes closed shut.

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