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Run like Clockwork

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Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

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A dark forgotten room, hidden deep underground, a place where life itself seemed to be non-existent apart from small spiders hidden in their webs or the green lizard hiding in between the rusted pipes.

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Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

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The sound of a clock ticking away, echos around the room. Harmonizing with the water that drops to the smooth grey floor making a small puddle which is quickly shifted away by the drain on the ground.

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Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

_______________________________________________Dusty, brass machinery can be seen scattered around the round room, although it seems to be used by the small prey hiding from their predators.

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Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

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At the centre of the room, a golden podium can be seen. It seems to hold a forgotten purpose however looks completly empty, like a thief, that has taken its spoils many years ago.

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Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

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Yet the sound can still be heard, and it originates from the dusty podium. If a man entered the room and stayed in the room long enough, then the man would still hear the ticking, even if he lefted. The chances of entering or leaving however are slim to none, as no doors can be seen on the grey patterned wall.

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Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

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The ticking sound continues, like a musical concert that only a god of madness can understand and appreciate, its patterned noise does not seem to end.

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Tick - Tock

Tick - Tock

Tick

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Until now...

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