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  • Time of day had no importance deep inside the caves.

    Whether day or night, darkness was all the same.

    An ever increasing maze would not permit the slightest amount of light.

    Like walking zombies, outreached arms were all that guided them.

    New corridors began to feel like all others.

    Darkness had won.
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