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From Create Your Own Story

All his co-workers were gone. Stanley decided to go to the meeting room. Perhaps he had simply missed a memo. No matter how hard Stanley looked, he couldn't find a trace of his co-workers. The once-familiar office building of faded orange carpeting, white walls, and short cubicles, now reeked of an ominous emptiness. Stanley walked past each and every desolate office, testing each door.

When Stanley came to a set of two open doors, he entered the door on his left.

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