I heard the strings get tense the bell go and the cogs rotate,
Lights twitched and I felt the pull of the world around me.
The other side is a ray of light coming from above and moving down the small aperture on the metal box.
We move.
There was no handles, no mirrors, no jazzy music, just the sound of moving down, myself and I.
Time stops, there is nothing to do here, nowhere to go, no one to talk to,
I feel the unusual passage of time, the strange smell in the air.
I'm trapped.
Lights go out, I start to panic.
I reach forward but I find No buttons,
Space shrinks, I taste dirt.
Oh, shit.
I think I just remembered...
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