He walked through the hallway, which looked like a cavern with checkered tile floor. He walked in a daze towards the end until he heard a deafening "crash".  He turned around and saw the walls behind him close.  He panicked and ran for his life.  The tiles on the floor started falling and he continued running until he couldn't take it anymore.  A slippery white fluid gushed in and the chamber.  It was like a dam broke and poured into the chamber.  He was sweating, his face turning red.  He had never run like this in his life.

     He had no idea where he was going, but he looked ahead and could see a lozenge of blue-white light ahead of him.  Everything behind him faded and turned to blackness.  He kept running as everything behind him disappeared and he could think of nothing but the lozenge of blue-white light ahead of him.  He could feel a force, some type of gravity pulling him down.  Suddenly, the lozenge split and formed a horizontal ray of light and he could feel a brutal gust of wind blow right towards him.  He was terrified; intimidated by this new world that he was entering and longed to be back in the secure chamber he was in before.  But it was too late.  He felt he could do nothing else but scream as he slid into a giant hand and he felt the line that had connected him to the other world, the secure world behind him was cut.

     "Congratulations."  The doctor said.  "It's a boy."
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