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As one walks along the dirt road through the forest in the daytime it seems so very peaceful, birds chirping, bees buzzing. Once in a while one may hear the distant sound of a flute playing as well, unable to trace it as it echos throughout the forest. Over the bridge a few hundred meters resides a large structure which appears to be a laboratory. However the building is trashed for the most part. Those twin doors which once stood so proudly were now dented inwards and rusted quite a bit. The roof was well on it's way to caving in one day as well. There were many ways to enter the laboratory if one searched along the walls for secret enterances. As one steps into the main room of the laboratory it appears to be much like the outside, vines growing along the walls and the floor covered with a few inches of sand. Logs were stacked beside the small fire which burned in the middle of the room, providing one with warmth if they desired. One might have thought that the place stank with death but it carried the scent of fruit. As one gazes along the walls they can notice weird etchings, carved into the walls by the one which resides here no doubt. There were other doors and passages to travel down, but they notice it is beginning to get dark and they should be heading back. As they go they take one last look back at the place before making a break through the forest. It seemed so peaceful during the daytime but as the moon rises the creatures of the night come out to fight one another for their endless struggle to be on the top of the food chain. If one shows a hint of weakness the creatures shall try their luck to make them the next meal. What more would one expect from a forest erected around a laboratory? |
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