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 You see all the spikes in the room and conclude that it can't be good, so you turn and run back to the door, but it slams shut in your face.  You can't really open it, considering that it is a huge stone slab.  You look at the walls of the room.  Unless you are tripping the walls are getting closer.  The walls begin coming towards you at a steady, but slow rate.  There's nothing that you can do.  You're trapped.  Every second the walls come closer to you.  You feel a spike pierce your stomach.  You yell out and jump back, hitting your back on another spike.  You cry out in pain once again.  Blood appears on both of your wounds and begins leaking out.  The walls are getting closer than ever now.  The two walls begin pushing together on you.  Blood is rapidly pouring out all over your body.  One spike is driving itself straight into your eye.  You hear a pop and eye juice begins to run down your face.  Blood begins to seep out of your mouth now.  The spikes are going almost completely through you on both sides and are now crushing your body.  You can feel your bones breaking, and your upper half being torn sideways by the spikes.  Spikes have pierced your lungs, making it impossible for you to breathe now.  The spikes finally push completely together and rip your body in half in the process.  Have a nice day. 
 
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