Night 57: M-B Block Hallway
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Some nights, he really did wish something would happen on his way to the men's room. Something big. Something spectacular. Something like an impromptu jazz band with instruments filched from the music room and patients that could actually play real music. Or perhaps he could find a phoenix down. Maybe someone could graffiti up the ( Read more... )
Some nights, he really did wish something would happen on his way to the men's room. Something big. Something spectacular. Something like an impromptu jazz band with instruments filched from the music room and patients that could actually play real music. Or perhaps he could find a phoenix down. Maybe someone could graffiti up the ( Read more... )
The hallway was dark and silent, completely devoid of other people. But these halls were supposedly dangerous, were they not? Perhaps it shouldn't have been surprising that they were so empty, that there were some staying within the safety of their rooms.
Seishin wasn't courageous by any means, however. Perhaps he was just mad for heading out like this, having no idea what this path would bring him. Mad, or suicidal. He couldn't quite deny that, could he?
Still, it hardly seemed any different from those trips towards the abandoned church. The forest trails had been dangerous at night no matter how well he knew them, yet it had never stopped him from going. Perhaps he would not have minded had he tripped and fell to his death, or if he had ran into a pack of rabid stray dogs. That would have been something, wouldn't it? The village priest eaten alive by stray dogs.
Again, one area in which this place matched Sotoba. At least walking into the darkness like this brought back a more pleasant memory. Many feared the darkness, but to Seishin it always held a serene peacefulness, some sort of comfort he had never been able to find elsewhere.
Yet, this darkness seemed much more sinister in nature.
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