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Trail of Bread Crumbs

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  'Smack'

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  'Smack'

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  'Smack'

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  'Smack'

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  ‘Crack’

  You have smashed your arm to pieces.

  That was your only remaining arm.

  The other one had already been lost some time ago.

  ...

  You sees to move.

  You obey.

  You begin to slam your skull onto the not so smooth surface.

  'Smack'

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  'Smack'

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  'Smack'

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  ‘Crumble’

  A hole has replaced the spot of the once smooth surface.

  You can see the rest of the string on the other side.

  You attempt to move through hole.

  …

  The hole is too small.

  Your head is stuck.

  You attempt to pull it out.

  You leverage your body in many ways to pull your head out.

  ...

  You can not.

  No amount of pulling is getting your head out.

  ...

  You sees to move.

  You obey.

  Stolen story; please report.

  You begin to kick the smooth floor with your head still embedded into the smooth surface.

  …

  ‘Crack’

  Your foot bends in the wrong direction.

  You lose your balance and your body falls.

  'Pop’

  You have lost all feeling beneath your head.

  You are only able to move your jaw.

  …

  You sees to move.

  You can not.

  You can not.

  You obey.

  You attempt to move your limbs.

  You regain feeling in your limbs.

  You are unable to see them though.

  Your vision shifts.

  You are now looking at your arm from an aerial view.

  You wiggle the remains of your arm.

  The pieces shiver.

  You wiggle the remains even more.

  The pieces shaked.

  You wiggle the remains as much as you can.

  The pieces flip over.

  You keep flipping the pieces.

  …

  Some of the pieces manage to touch each other.

  The pieces roll over each other and seamlessly reconnect.

  You flip the other pieces into connecting to each other.

  …

  An arm has been fully reformed.

  You move the fingers.

  They dig into the dirt and pull the rest of the limb behind them.

  You drag the rest of the arm to where your body lays.

  ...

  It has reconnected with the body.

  Your vision takes an aerial view of the entire body now.

  You bring the body to a standing position.

  You move it to where your head has been.

  You walk through the remains of your other arm.

  The pieces roll up your leg and back to their rightful position.

  You reach your buried skull.

  Grabbing your head by the jaw, you pull.

  ...

  'Pop’

  You have removed your lower jaw from your head.

  You drop the jaw and attempt to pull the head out.

  …

  ‘Pop’

  ‘Crumble’

  The hole has gotten bigger.

  You place your skull back onto your shoulders.

  Your vision returns to its normal non-aerial perslective.

  You walk through the hole.

  Your foot brushes past your forgotten jaw.

  It rolls up your leg and back into place.

  You are in a corridor now.

  They are all smooth surfaces.

  You follow the string that lead deeper into the Hall.

  …

  You arrive at the end of the hall.

  The string leads up some stairs.

  And disappears into some dirt.

  …

  You sees to move.

  You obey.

  You strike the dirt in front of you.

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