Friday, May 1, 2009

#4

You flash through the orange port hole. It feels like you're going about 6000 miles an hour. You appear in a hallway with lots of doors. Suddenly a fire alarm goes off. People start screaming and running down the hallway in a mad scrabble for the exit, which is behind you. You smell smoke. You see an orange flash about fifty feet in front of you. You look around. There's no porthole in sight.

If you want to go forward, go to #7.

If you want to go into a door, go to #8.

If you want to run screaming with the crowd, go to #9.

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