Death wasn't a fuckin' option for 'em anymore.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡleww9BW35u
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"I'm seein' shit, I'm seein' shit, I'M SEEING SHIT!" Thomas said, sittin' down frantically rubbing the hairs on his head. "There's a hole in the side of the damn buildin'..."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtx4niYkc4m
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"WHERE IS EVERYONE?" Thomas said, staring up, shouting at the top of his lungs. Like anyone in this situation, Thomas was, of course, not in the right head. Thomas was a strong but fragile man, and he never did that great under shock. Everythin' else he had down pat, yet immediate shock sent him into an anxiety induced panic.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEO8cFXfONk
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"Let me go home..."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxBK4nYOgDh
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Thomas tried his best to calm himself.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFt1LXtYhQe
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"I-I'll get home..." Thomas said before sittin' up once again.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxarcUMrEQ5
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Once he finally looked closer at everything, he took it all in.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVlz5XkkBwc
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Rusty metal all over the oil rig. Just as he noticed before, nearly aged hundreds of years. The only emotion he felt was terror and fear. While he noticed missing parts of the rig, he also recognized nothing had truly decayed and fallen. It was almost as if everything was structurally intact, yet left gappin' holes that made no architectural sense, almost as if he was starin' at a physically impossible game of Jenga.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwedDXrZ3sY
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"This... Just don't make sense." Thomas said, with a few tears as he took steps towards the entrance to the rig as he watched one of the physically impossible piece of engineerin' fall off the rig and into the water below, making a giant crash as pieces flew everywhere. "SHIT!" Thomas shouted as he sprinted towards the entrance to the rig.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDZM5e94cxo
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As he runs in, he swings the door shut before a fragment of the rig comes crashin' down destroyin' the dock.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaDKevP65Ie
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"Thank fuck I closed that door when I did ey?" Thomas said, laughing to himself. "I'm already going fuckin' insane."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuTkkVuk4UZ
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It was so calmly silent as Thomas walked through the hallways of the rundown oil rig. Every so often he would see something he recognized. Maybe a chair, maybe a shelf, and at times maybe boards where papers where hanging up.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡByullSULP1
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"That paper... Why is it still in such mint condition?" Thomas asked himself, ripping off the piece of paper. As he quickly inspected the paper, it had near zero wear and tear. How in the hell? Out of all the papers he saw, it was the only one in mint condition. It stuck out like a sour thumb in a sea of yellowish brown and torn paper hanging off tacks.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEw7vVX0ED5
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Thomas continued walking until he spotted a familiar doorway. "The deck." As he walked out the door, he felt an almost odd sense of impending doom wash over him. "What is that?" He said as he looked at a long rod poking out the middle of the deck.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKeTF2in0uV
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As he approached the pole, he felt a stinging pain in his head.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFqPlx0WH4e
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"Leave." He heard ring out in his ear.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrMXwVsCXdI
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He stood frozen. He was curious, he was terrified. A random voice in anybody's ear would terrify them. In that moment, Thomas made his decision.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIUTKpw28aw
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"I'll go." He said before quickly but calmly walking away from the pole. God didn't intend for me to stick my nose where it don't fuckin' belong.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl9mu7D7ARh
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Thomas was shaken. As much as he wished to investigate the rod, investigate the voice, the only thing he wished at the time was to live. He just wanted to live. So he left. 567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsqyuxQB0Vz
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At this point, he headed for the nearest room he could to try and keep his mind off the terrifying voice he heard on the deck. He eventually discovered the cafeteria.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡboXgczPtOz
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"No food I'm assumin'." Thomas said, swinging open cabinets and fridges, or, at least the ones still intact. He found nothing until he swung open a cabinet in the back.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq0vknFbsn9
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Is this... fresh bread? 567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfC8EbJ7ay3
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Thomas found bread, that despite the obviously old and aged look of everything around him, the bread was not moldy, not even a little. In fact, it was in perfect condition. This happened with the paper too. What is going on?567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEtR52MuVLG
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As he left out the door of the cafeteria, bread in hand, he saw something out of the corner of his eye.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPQ8GvErLon
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"What..." He said, eyes wide open in confusion as he felt an odd sense of dread come over him from a simple piece of paper.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1NHzLoHWz8
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May 9th, 1968567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡliUjBmz0jK
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For the longest time, Thomas had been running under the assumption that, despite how unbelievable it was, that he had somehow gone to the future, yet, this calendar was only 3 days in the future from when he went diving in the dive bell.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrVMLIDPIPc
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What...567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXJIS2OXj0b
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"Flip backwards."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKQcYrFqO5m
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Without skipping a beat, he flipped the page from May to April and to his surprise, the page for April was rotten and destroyed.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnGisMSk50S
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"What is going on?! I don't know what you are, but please, help me!" As Thomas started shouting, he heard loud steps coming from outside the cafeteria.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqBfe26dNju
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"Stab yourself."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWhYPj3WfFZ
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"What??!"567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlEC7oFPv9z
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"Stab yourself."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4txUKkETYk
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This constant voice, shouting, telling him to stab himself over and over again. His brain felt as if it would implode and as if his lungs would expand infinitely. The footsteps down the corridor grew louder, louder, making him panic more and more.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoclpiYWPr8
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"Live."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIRMML77up7
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*SLIT*567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXufmrZ9Com
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Thomas had grabbed a knife from the counter and slit his wrist. He writhed in pain for a while, but did notice the sound of the stomping had stopped. "Fuck..." He said, reaching for an oddly pristine kitchen towel to help stop the bleeding, as he wrapped it around his wrist and tied it on tight.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqRntifNzbB
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"Why did the stomping stop..."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡibI67MuUwk
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"It smelled you and was disgusted."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNmCuRx0Dxe
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"I'm still hearin' this damn voice..." Thomas said, standing up, walking over to the cafeteria door and closing it shut before placing some old chairs to barricade the door.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGRMzMD1jDa
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"Remember always your blood ruins their appetite."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr276eyhhDz
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"Just... Shut the fuck up..." 567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcXdGgPbSWn
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Sitting down, leaning against the kitchen counter, he stared at his tied up wrist. "That fuckin' hurt."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlddkahswK8
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"Would you rather have died?"567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUnnYM2Ibe7
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"I'm going to bed, creepy damn voice." Thomas said, as he pulled a different towel over himself.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPSgdug1g4Q
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"You're so calm."567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaMRS2cyEMC
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"Panicking won't help." 567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi8mtUBVtM7
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He proceeded to shut his eyes before he quickly drifted off to sleep. Once Thomas had fully drifted off, a shadow figure appeared above him.567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa5vhK8SXRG
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"It's finally different." The creature uttered, now with a body to attach a voice. As he knelt down beside Thomas, he uttered,567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEKB3L5Ku5m
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"Live. Fuckin' live." 567Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkkB8KOVvLL
and then Add to home screen.