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WALK DOWN HALLWAY
The hallway goes on for sometime. The air is humid, dense, and your lungs feel almost weighted.
The hallway is becoming smaller. It is unnoticeable at first. As you are forced to crawl once again, you see a pale green light ahead. The hallway narrows to nearly shoulder-width. Nevertheless, you are compelled to go foward by a sense of urgency.
Your lungs push on your diaphragm, almost as if they are being dragged. You breathe rapidly and shallow. The hard stone walls scrape against you, tearing skin. You bleed.
And you stop. There is moss covering the end of the hallway. Light filters through.
The moss gives easily as you push on it.
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