Death wasn't a fuckin' option for 'em anymore.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA2703qtfED
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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'..."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA9lORbjmjp
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHPW4hzRrcW
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"Let me go home..."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6PScgDzW83
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Thomas tried his best to calm himself.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0PqiD1kF0A
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"I-I'll get home..." Thomas said before sittin' up once again.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo62G39LgZn
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Once he finally looked closer at everything, he took it all in.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡep0LlTlwu0
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6QPfpslNeU
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyLnL2PGCXr
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwpAh8N2b2b
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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."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFTjsIaYT0y
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfOAHySecIn
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeNelI69ezA
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKRo8OjulU3
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As he approached the pole, he felt a stinging pain in his head.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmeAKSpwiKa
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"Leave." He heard ring out in his ear.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1j4LUSVghM
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPpJoX01EFQ
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhHykIgaGzv
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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. 333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtO36hfwXG8
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMNH0wXu81b
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX7u4v9GEvi
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Is this... fresh bread? 333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY7hCqpgBZI
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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?333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6qSY7D4ttF
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpzlCeuHYP4
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNCGciEpiyj
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May 9th, 1968333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtUwqtyLm38
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhnT0S6b2ss
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What...333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz4QmYKj9rn
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"Flip backwards."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhAvtdIWV1T
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUqHs4FtJ4I
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE0JSOdxKRV
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"Stab yourself."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW3cYnsxx0D
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"What??!"333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXhGcxdXKbO
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"Stab yourself."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡctG4DzU7mu
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUT0YhQFu74
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"Live."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWQzdElo9Pl
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*SLIT*333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy2bdvCaJe9
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgqNs7LDi2W
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"Why did the stomping stop..."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxwqBxOc1ey
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"It smelled you and was disgusted."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb5XqPAnkPt
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbE8I6XdB4y
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"Remember always your blood ruins their appetite."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQjPt9bqXpo
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"Just... Shut the fuck up..." 333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoMboXBuwCi
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Sitting down, leaning against the kitchen counter, he stared at his tied up wrist. "That fuckin' hurt."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9MMdyLAAj3
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"Would you rather have died?"333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdpHd97Sh4D
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"I'm going to bed, creepy damn voice." Thomas said, as he pulled a different towel over himself.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVNeN1RNuUW
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"You're so calm."333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSfldBuohNN
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"Panicking won't help." 333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU1249eyhhg
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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.333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCuwKtLsveo
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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,333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjocnkS8tAr
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"Live. Fuckin' live." 333Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO6Xs8jkaXI
and then Add to home screen.