Room 24

... a place of unlimited darkness.

“Where are the doors?" they asked nervously. “We can't see any doors. . .”

"Be careful where you step!” said a cold voice, “This spot is taken." Dozens of eyes blinked at us in the Stygian gloom.

By the time my uncertain visitors turned to ask me what to do I was already far away.

“There are no doors,” said the voice. “You are here with the rest of us now . . ”

Even my bellowing laughter couldn’t fill this space.

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