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    Silence, all I remember after all of that, was dead silence. I tired opening my eyes, and found the darkness clinging onto them like a shadow. My hands fumbled around for something to grab onto. While in the process of doing that, I managed to put feeling into my legs and start walking. Now, my eyes had gotten used to the dark, and my ears had functioned a bit more as my breath turned heavier and heavier. But in the blackest light, I still couldn't see anything minus my hands in front of my face. It took me a while to position myself against a wall, but after I did, I started taking my pace forward into this unknown place. About 20 steps later, my feet slipped from under me and I fell on some kind of liquid that was warm and thick, but the strange substance gathered all over my clothing and crawled up my skin. I tried crawling around in the strange fluid and I somehow ended up crashing into a table or something. Something dropped from it and ended up hitting me in the shin, causing my leg to burn with pain. I grabbed at the object and examined it with my only two senses that could withstand in the silence. I put the item up close to my face and finally found out that it was a lighter! I sat there and started flickering the flame on and off trying to get some light into the room and after a dozen tries, the thing finally lit. I put a smile to my face as I saw the light appear before my eyes and u flashed the light around the room. But my discovery, answered all of my unanswered questions. For instance, it told me what I was sitting in, why the fluid was so warm and creamy, and why I felt the urge to scream. In the corner of the room, laid a man, and on the floor, lied his blood...