"That's not a conspiracy" I said to the director as he swiftly removed the pile of paper stacked on the desk.
"Well, it damn well looks like one James" He mumbled while drinking some coffee.
"I assure you there were no bats involved, just Yugo and some plan white paper - it's quite the rage these days".
"Fine, fine. What's that radio mic doing over there?"
I glanced over the far corner where there was a small hole. I didn't reply but just wandered over to the hole inspecting where it had come from, I could have sworn it wasn't there before. I looked down... it seemed to go on for miles. What IS this? I thought to myself. Oh well better go for it... I attached a long peice of rope to the supply cabinet. It was Steve that helped me do it, was that his name... I'm not sure anymore. I lowered myself down into the abyss - sinking further and further down until all the light was gone from my surroundings and I couldn't feel anything. It was getting colder and I couldn't breathe... I wanted to turn back, maybe get myself back up somehow but there was no turning back now - it was now or never mate, see the grand oracle once and for all. It would all be over after this anyway, what was I ranting about? I wasn't sure... What was that noise?
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