James' Dream
A door opened right beneath our feet.
We fell through a massive hole into a dungeon.
A futurised dungeon.
We all had our survivors belts on us.
A length of seven metre rope, a pen knife,
A portable store with food cakes and a small laser torch.
And a normal torch.
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