A Corridor

The corridor was engulfed in a deathly silence which chilled his spine. There was no one in sight but the quiet world was unsettling him more than its lack of people. He took a sharp breath, his foggy breath visible in the desolate corridor which was haunting him. Taking one step, he tried to find a source of sound. Any sound.

"Hello?" he called out. 

His voice did not echo but stayed in one place as if trapped. He looked around but was not sure what he was supposed to look for. There was not a soul in sight but the strange world was overwhelming him. He continued to walk along the corridor but it seemed to be endless. There was nothing ahead but a pitch black darkness which was inviting him to its midst. 

"Urr...ehhh...ur…"