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<title>a hallway dead of any security systems - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>a hallway dead of any security systems</b></p>
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<p>published: 11-19-2015</p>
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<p>a heart like a boxer fighting my last round<br />
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a smackdown of fear and inhibitions<br />
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hallucinating death chimes in my visions<br />
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the spontaneity of the situation confusing but also kind of liberating</p>
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<p>sprinting down the spiraling hallways<br />
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faster than I’ve gone in about two months<br />
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a physical knife hidden in my bra<br />
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and a physical knife resting next to it as it pokes my heart</p>
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<p>I know that this isn’t supposed to be how it goes<br />
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there’s supposed to be a gigantic fight scene, some heart-pumping action on the part of the audience, some pithy quotes thrown around<br />
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but instead, I just took the knife I had for the food<br />
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and ran when nobody was looking</p>
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<p>there’s nobody coming after me<br />
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maybe it’s better this way rather than how it goes in the movies<br />
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for I don’t think I’d survive if the guards realized that they were supposed to actually give a crap about me<br />
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and for Emma’s sake, I hope that it stays that way</p>
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