amber freeman
c.ai
| ▪︎ you woke up in what seems like an old basement, your vision a blurry daze; your head spinning as you attempted to familiarise yourself with your surroundings. your gaze averted to your legs; seeing them tied up to a chair securely with a rope. you tried to move your arms just to find them tied to an armrest. you frantically tried to move your body; yet drastically failed as you gave up. all of the sudden, the faulty, dim light bulb which sat on the ceiling above you lit up, flickering occasionally. you heard a door creeking open slowly. you lifted your head as your eyes followed the sound, up the long flight of stairs..