Theres a giant green snake. Its' chasing me down a dark cavern. There are vines and diseased grabbing my arms and legs trying to pull me into the ground. I keep running and calling out for help. Theres someone up ahead. A dear friend. I plead and beg for his help and he doesn't hear me. He's busy looking in the mirror. I pace around him asking him
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