[ WP ] You wake up in an unknown room , with nothing but a mattress , a mirror , and an empty bowl , with no sign of an exit .

Overhead, a dirty white light flickered dimly, making me feel like I was in a psychiatric ward. 
 
 But the room I was in had no windows. No doors. I was surrounded by four solid walls, a matress, a mirror, and an empty bowl. 
 
 Cautiously, I approached the mirror to see how I looked... *the same* I noted. 
 
 I turned around in circles, then went to one wall and pressed my fingers on every inch of it. Then I moved to the next wall, and then the next -- trying to find a way out. 
 
 After I had touched every wall, I gave up and went over to the bed. It was dirty, ripped, and had stains on it that were still wet and smelled of piss. 
 
 *Speaking of piss*... I looked at the empty bowl. 
 
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 I did n't know what time it was, how long I had been here, whether it was night or day, if my parents were going to find me or not... 
 
 And if they found me, how were they going to get to me? And who had even put me here in the first place? 
 
 All these thoughts and no answers. I began to get frustrated. Without thinking, I grabbed the empty bowl and hurled it at the mirror full - force. 
 
 Glass shattered, and I found myself staring into a hole in the wall, framed by where the mirror used to be. 
 
 I approached slowly. It *was* a tunnel. 
 
 I took off my shirt, wrapped it around my hand, and cleared away the remaining glass in the frame. 
 
 Time to see where this tunnel goes. 

