The Game
The room I’m in is dark, but I can still see the metal contraption in front of me. It looks like a glorified dentists chair.
There’s a harness for what I presume is going to be my head and wrist straps.
I don’t want to step into it but I don’t have a choice.
I have to do this.
I lower myself into the contraption.
The man next to me straps my wrists in and tightens the harness around my head.
I can feel my heart beating out of my chest and my breaths getting shaky.
I look up and see light appear into the dark room. The light gets larger as I am lifted towards it.
The man who strapped me in says “be careful out there”.
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