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Post by CodexGigas on Wed Oct 01, 2014 8:58 pm

...when they dreamed, they dreamed of hallways. Broad whitewashed halls that constricted into long, narrow, winding tunnels, the grinding of stones in the background. The air smelled of burning antiseptic and ozone. The hallways were lit by strobes of actinic light, hideous tessellated faces revealed with each flash, grinning features whispering and chanting in alien tongues, unintelligible rhythms driving everyone forward.

At the end of the tunnel, the ceiling slanted down to meet a wall that slanted inwards. The hissing voices behind them pushed harder, threatening, cajoling.

Electric lines separated from the flashes of light, spilling across the dreamscape in impossible, nauseating diagrams. The arcs and lines and bizarre angles pointed to places beyond the walls. They followed the directions of the diagram along a path trough the stone barrier and into the dark place between dreams and the waking world.

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