isolation

it felt like a thousand eyes staring into your soul. The halls stretched on for miles, each walk a different shade of yellow or pink, or a different outline of a body or blue. The thud of footsteps echoed out, the only ones in the entire building. Their eyes scanned the artworks gazing at each one just long enough to understand it completely. The only thought racing through their brain was to find the perfect one. The one that would help them win the game.

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