I was in an ever lasting corridor. It was dark and run down. Covered in dirt, dust and Grime I was being chased down this corridor by some slime monster thing. I couldn't see it but I knew it was there the whole time. Eventually after running this hallway for ages, I then found a door, just the one door. I opened it and went in to hide. shortly after a whole group of people were now out looking for me, even my friends. I dont know why they wanted me, I just knew it wasn't going to be pretty if they found me. But then eventually they did find me. I kept getting burned alive in this room. Over and over again. It felt as if this went on for a few months. After a while they opened the door to this room and then started to praise me and gave me a car for all my efforts. I was sceptical about the offer but stupidly took it anyway. Then they blew it up and burned it while I was in it.