"Ohhh... Um... Hi... I'm... I'm Roy Bellings... I was simply admiring your door..."

From Create Your Own Story

The world around you seems to grow dark as the lights dim. You can hear electrical whirring but Elizabeth doesn't seem to notice. She stands unfazed and stares off into the void as her moist lips move ever so gracefully. "Have sex with me," she says. Your heart races and sweat drips from your brow. The world around you wails with sirens as the walls themselves seem to blacken. It all seems to happen so fast.

You wake up covered in sweat back in your dorm. The world seems normal, was it a dream? Elizabeth is nowhere to be found. In your hand you find a note written in your own handwriting. It reads "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Do you:

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