Escape the Night (gamesbyaisha)

Your thoughts are muddled, the room is spinning and its like the unending feeling of cyclical torture plagues your mind. As the night comes you begin to see things in the dark forming from the darkest corners of your intrusive thoughts eyes that follow you like clockwork, tick-tock, ‘your time is up they chant. Your feet shift nervously, the hair on the back of your neck stands on end, and the eerie blackness surrounds you like a pool of tar. Your heart pounds through the fabric of your shirt and cold sweat snakes down your back. You cant go on for much longer with this constant paralysis and ...