Room Twenty-Four

...a place of unlimited darkness. "Where are the doors?" they asked nerviously. "We can't see any doors..."
"Be careful where you step!" said a cold voice. "This spot is taken." Dozens of eyes blinked at us in the Stygian gloom.
By the time our uncertain visitors turned to ask us what to do we were already far away.
"There are no doors," said the voice. "You are here with the rest of us now..."
Even our bellowing laughter couldn't fill this space.


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