CORPORATE CHAOS

IMAGINE YOU ARE CONFINED TO A SPACE WHERE SO MANY SEEM TO FEEL CONDEMNED. LACK OF SUNLIGHT, LACK OF LIGHT, THE CONSTANT SOUND OF MACHINE WHIRRING, THE FEELING OF WANTING TO ESCAPE. BUT YOU CAN’T, YOU RUN TO THE HALL HOPING TO FIND AN EXIT, BUT IT JUST GOES ON AND ON FOR EVER. THE DIMLY LIT YELLOWISH LIGHTS SEEM TO GLARE DOWN ON YOU. THE WALLS SMELL OF A TIME BEFORE YOU. YOU’VE BEEN HERE BEFORE, BUT WHEN? THE CLOTHES YOU WEAR SEEM TO BE NORMAL, EXCEPT… SOMETHING IS OFF. EVERYTHING SEEMS PERFECTLY DISPLACED, SOMETHING STRANGE DISGUISED AS MUNDANE. EVERY ONE WITH YOU SEEMS TO BE OBLIVIOUS TO THE FACT THAT THE AIR IS EERILY STILL. EXCEPT FOR YOU, AND YOU KNOW YOU MUST FIND YOUR WAY OUT.