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The sliding door was ajar when I woke up. I haven't yet left the room, and find myself clinging to the fear that I wasn't supposed to leave. I have no idea where I am, but have a vague remembrance of how I might have come here; I had signed up for medical testing to make a little extra cash. Of course, my wife had told me not to. "It's too dangerous Alex!" she said, or "Think about your children!", but I just passed it off as paranoia. We needed the money.

I took a deep breath and peered out the open sliding door. There was a hallway with several other similar doorways, all with their doors shut. To the left was a ramp leading up to another hallway.

>Flail your arms into the nearest door like a jellyfish having a seizure

slowly, quietly, I walked towards the door to the right of my cell, and attempted to slide it open. Seeing that I had made no progress, I proceeded to try bashing it down, succeeding at nothing more than hurting myself and ceasing my efforts.

I looked around, becoming worried and anxious. Despite this, I dare not call out of an irrational fear that I simply could not grasp, the fear that makes a lost child refuse to call out for its parents. In my silence, I listened; It was deathly quiet. Not even the fluorescent lights embedded in the walls were emitting their typical buzzing. It was disturbingly calm.

>Retrieve arm from storage

(Oh come on, SOMEONE was gonna do it!)

(I don’t get the reference)

I check the other four doors in the hallway, hoping that one will be a storage closet or something similar. After failing to open the doors, I returned to my initial cell and sat on the cot against the wall. I finally took a moment to examine my cell more closely, and saw that it contained a sink, the single cot that I was not sitting on, a small lightbulb embedded in the floor, and a table in the corner with a simple wooden chair.

>Do a backflip

Screw it, renaming my Milkglass alt I made to screw around with that Cookies person was stupid.

Switching back to my main account to do this, tired of switching when I want to post something.

@Saint Wsxdas no

>look in my mirror

>Take out the lightbulb, keeping it with me (incase I come to a dark room and there is an empty light socket), and also taking the chair, incase any danger arises and I need to use it as a weapon

>check the table/chair
or
>break the chair and use the chair leg as a weapon

I had the thought to smash the chair and use one of the legs as a weapon, but I was too afraid to make the sound. Instead, mustering up as much strength as I could, I pried one of the legs off of the chair, eliciting only a creak and a snap as it disconnected. Using my new impromptu weapon, I smashed the plastic cover over the floor light and unscrewed the bulb, holding on to it in case I might use it later.

(I've decided to write this in past-tense instead of present-tense, too bad I can't edit the previous posts – and too bad I'd be too lazy to do it anyways.)

>Drink water from the sink in case you don't find water anywhere else.

I turned the knobs on the faucet and put my mouth into the flowing water. I got a few sips, but the water stopped flowing before I could drink my fill. I fiddled with the knobs for a moment, but all I got was a few more small drops. By this point I had begun to lose my irrational paranoia, and considered going out to the second hallway.

EVERYONE IGNORE THIS

He's doing it wrong.

You're supposed to say what the character should do, and I will type what he does.

Sorry, I'm not good at this. You should probably look through the doors if they have a window on them. If not, slightly open them, who knows what's inside.

I decided that I would make another attempt at sliding one of the doors open, this time making use of my new chair leg tool. I jammed the thin end of the chair leg into the port that the door slid into, and started prying the door open. Just before I thought the leg was going to break, the emitted a sound of breaking machinery, and it popped off of its guide rail. I peered through the crack in the door, only to be dismayed that the room on the other side was identical to that I awoke in.

>look for another chair

(Why are you guys so obsessed with the rooms? I already said that the second room was identical, so the others likely are as well.)

I saw another chair identical to that in my cell, but could not fit through the small space I had managed to make. The door refused to slide further, and I assumed that I had completely broken the mechanism and locked it in place.

>Realize the there is a ? Block above you

>examine self

> Go down hallway. Probably check their is no ded body\s

> Make sure you're not dreaming.

We have a necromancer on the premesis