Week#17 100WC

”Don’t give on me, Mcgrath!” were the last words I heard.

I found myself in a room. Mysterious. I somehow saw a door (the whole room was plain white). I opened the door: the light was SO bright! I felt the wind trying to pull me up. I was falling. It felt like I was falling forever…

”Mcgrath!” I heard in the distance, as if the wind was speaking. ”Mcgrath!” I was now in a dark and empty room, with only myself and the chair there. Something was attached to my head, it looked like a silvery bowl with wires sticking out. I felt a little zap. ”Your power is now mine, Mcgrath…”

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