Downrooms

What the Backrooms used to be

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## Audio Log #1: The Downrooms

(Note: All logs take place in the future timeline)

"Testing...testing...is this thing running? It seems so. I might be able to message the past. Or perhaps someone will find this tape...we'll find out eventually. My name is Dr. Josef Mengele, but many of you may know me as Clayton. Yes, I survived, yes, I'm still around, but that doesn't matter. What matters is, that I'm trapped in the Downrooms BECAUSE A CERTAIN MASKED BITCH DECIDED TO RUIN BOTH OUR DAYS. Yes Clara, I'm talking about you, stop looking at me like that. Be glad I didn't gut you like a fish! But back to what I was saying. We're in the Downrooms. I have heard of this place before, but I thought it was only a legend. It's real. We are in a maze of yellow walls, windows, and doorways. The endless maze, isolation, and confusion make this level similar to Level 0 of the Backrooms, but this place is a lot worse. I hate it here. Clara doesn't seem to happy, she's still angry with me, even though it is her fault we are here. All we found so far are some weird, seemingly satanic books written in no known language, but all of them share a single word written in latin letters: Alagadda. We also found light-bulbs, bloody doorways and a stairway. Neither of us are sure whether to go up them or not."

"Stop crying around and acting like you are innocent, it's all your fault!"

"MY FAULT?!"

"You heard me, you smiling bastard! Maybe if you didn't try to kill me this wouldn't have happened!"

"Stupid Partydowner. Such a shame we didn't fully exterminate your kind."

"SHUT UP!"

"YOU SHUT UP!"

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘼𝙪𝙙𝙞𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛.

## Audio Log #2: A Quiet Day

"Alright, this thing still seems to work. It's me, ya boy J.C.M, back with another update on quite possibly my new life. Thanks again, Clara."

"It's still your fault."

"Whatever. We eventually decided to go up the stairs, hoping to find an exit. Instead we found a grey-tinted copy of the Downrooms, another sub-level I suppose. Reality itself is slightly warped and our very perception of what is real and what is not is being tampered with. Clara, being a Partydowner, still wears that silly mask, but I can tell she's scared for her life, and I don't blame her to be honest, because even I feel quite uneasy here."

"I just want to leave this place."

"Oh, you think I don't? If there is a god that can hear us, doesn't matter which one...GET ME OUT OF HERE!"

"Oh great, not only am I stuck with a Partygoer who was a nazi, but with a massive egoistical asshole too!"

"Hey! Only a former nazi! But back to what I was saying...all we found so far was stuff that you'd find in a normal house, like mirrors and furniture. And for some reason god only knows, Dorime is playing in the background."

"Uhh...nothing is playing there?"

"Oh joy, I'm going more insane than I already am."

"Anyways guys, that's all we know so far. See you all on the next update."

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙨.

## Audio Log #3: Cousin's House

"Welcome back to yet another upgrade on our new life, fortunately we are still alive. I'm your host Clayton, and this is my somewhat retarded co-host Clara!"

"Go to hell."

"Trust me, I already was there. It's pretty chill actually."

"Someday you will pay."

"Oh, definitely, sure buddy. Anyways, we escaped the grey copy of the first sub-level and now we are in yet another house-like structure. The wallpaper turned into a sickening shade of brown, whoever designed this place has a horrible taste. The carpet texture turned to a reddish-brown classical shade. We occasionally experience hallucinations but nothing too serious."

"Surprisingly enough, we found a still working but somewhat damaged iPhone 3. I will now check the gallery...WHOA! Hey Smiley, look at this! It has a recording of someone in this Place!"

"Really? What are you waiting for, start it then!"

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮.

???: "I got away...they will never find me...I may have lost, but I will return one day. Surge and Kit turned on me, truly a shame. The Doctor wants me dead, even though all I wanted to do was to conquer the world for him, to prove that we are equal. That was my mistake however, I shouldn't have proven to him that we are equal, no. I always was superior. While he is a smart man and he certainly grooms a fine mustache, he gets tunnel-vision when it comes to his enemies. I studied under the master himself, I have perfected his techniques. Operation Remaster ended in failure, but honestly? I'm far from done. I took what little remained of the Backrooms and remade it, but better. The Downrooms will be the perfect HQ for the Starline Empire-"

𝘼 𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙤.

???: "The thing is...even I don't know what exactly I have created..."

𝘼 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨.

"Well, talk about skill-issue."

"Clayton, or Josef or whatever, can you take this seriously please? We are not alone in this wretched place. So, from what we know, this platypus dude in the red jacket made this place...but something else is in here."

"The weird part is...I have heard legends of this place before, but apparently it only exists since maybe one year? How does this even-"

"Now that you mention it...weird. I assume it has to be some sort of paradox."

"If anyone is watching this, know that I am confused beyond belief. Oh, and we might die. Sad, I know."

"Anyways, this is all we know so far, folks. See you on the next update."

## Audio Log #4: Tranquil Morning

"Testing...okay, it still works. Dear audience, we do have a problem though, the camera is only at 28%."

"Clayton, surely there is a power source here, right? We did have power sources in the Backrooms..."

"Except this ain't the fucking Backrooms! This shithole somehow is even worse, and we don't even know this place! Also...hold up, is that a staircase? It might takes us to the next level..."

"Well, we have nothing to lose. Let's go."

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙨, 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮, 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙨, 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙡.

"What the?! Okay...we seem to be in some sort of apartment. It has furniture, even a TV...this Isn't too bad, eh Clara?"

"That red void outside...it reminds me of the blue channel..."

"The blue chan-okay. How long have you been in the Backrooms?"

"Time passes there differently...but I'd say 10 years."

"I've been there for 40 and I haven't been to the Blue channel! This is bullshit, how did you even get there?!"

"Oh, I got there when I escaped from the fun war! When you and your bastard friends massacred my family!"

"You mean your fake family? You did tell me you were human, after all."

"SHUT UP! They were more of a family to me than my actual family!"

"Father issues? Cute. But not my problem, heheheh."

"That's it. I'll kill you here and now you asshole."

"Oh no, I'm so scared! What are you gonna do, slap me? HAH!"

𝘼𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙠𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨.

## Audio Log #5: Good Old Times

"Greetings folks, it's your favourite Partygoer again. Don't mind the scars, Clara and I had a little misunderstanding. We did indeed find a power source in this apartment, so at least the camera is fully charged again, for now. As you guys can see, she's out, but still alive."

𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝, 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙟𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡.

"In order for this recording to be as long as the rest, I'll tell you guys a story. I made myself a nice tea as well, turns out there was tea here. It's a story about that time my best buddies, Anolgus and NoEnter, alongside me of course, sent some retards to the Backrooms. Good old times. It all started in a town called Caledon, where I first met Anolgus. He had a lab and a functioning dimensional portal there, Anolgus is a smart man, I have to admit that. Shortly after, NoEnter joined us as well and together, we kidnapped 10 criminals, those being two mobians called Scourge and Fiona, a dorito called Bill, a robot called Bender, a corrupt Businesswoman called Cecelia, a patriotic steroid user called Armstrong, a restaurant owner called Eugene Krabs, an animatronic called Charlotte, some canadian asshole called Wade Wilson and of course Bendy, the ink demon. Eventually, we gave them equipment and sent them right in to start the experiment. They survived Level Zero and Level One pretty easily, unfortunately. So I tricked them to go to Level Fun, but they survived that too. They worked as a team, slaughtering entities left and right. So, what did they do? Exactly, advanced to Level Two. There, they eventually met my arch-nemesis and attempted victim, that filthy little bitch called Benna. She still seeks revenge on me for killing her brother, but honestly? He deserved it. He was annoying as fuck by the way, I don't care that he was "just a kid". Back to the story however-mmhm. This tea is bussin. ANYWAYS, back to what I was saying, the gang of idiots eventually ecountered Harolin Dram on Level five, who turned out to be Cecelia's brother. He got turned into an entity by Mother, who I'll get to in a second. Harolin knocked out and kidnapped our test-subjects, so Anolgus, NoEnter and I had no choice but to enter the Backrooms ourselves. Eventually, Harolin switched teams, so Mother CRAWLED OUT OF A FUCKING TV, and murked him while also transforming the whole level into a hellscape. We were forced to work together with the test-subjects against the bigger threat, and we eventually located the Animated King, who was a total asshole by the way. He promised to help us overthrow Mother, but he backstabbed all of us, killed Fiona, framed me (not like I wouldn't have done that but still) and then fucked off. So the team was split into two, Bill eventually killed Mother, the subjects turned on us and eventually got out of the Backrooms, while we were forced into suicide in order to escape the Shady Grey. Trust me when I say even Hell is a better place than that level. That's where we ended up by the way, but that is a different story."

𝙎𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮, 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙨, 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙣𝙤-𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜.

"WHAT THE FU-"

## Audio Log #6: The Maze Awaits

"Welcome back to another episode guys, I'm your favourite Partygoer, and...I no-clipped too. I didn't find Clara so far, and it seems I am in some sort of infinite grocery store. The only problem is, that all of the shelves are empty. Occasionally I do experience hallucinations... hallucinations of a red, spider-like creature with a humanoid face. But he always dissapears. Alright, we will now try to find Clara...CLARA! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? CLARA! ARE YOU EVEN HERE?"

𝘼𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙.

"Clayton? Is that you?"

"Yeah man, where the hell are you?"

"A few shelves away! You won't believe what I found."

"What did you find?"

"A skeleton, presumably of the guy we saw in the iPhone 3 Video."

"Wait there, I'm coming over."

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩, 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙣, 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨.

"Good riddance, dipshit."

"Don't be so mean Clay, maybe he was a good guy."

"Doubt it."

𝙐𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙩.

"Crap. Clara, I suggest we should run."

𝙏𝙬𝙤 𝙜𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙩.

"For the first and last time, I agree with you!"

𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙤𝙣𝙚-𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙨. 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙗-𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤.

## Audio Log #7: Th3 W4y 0ut?

"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to another update on our new life inside the Downrooms, I'm your host J.C. and this is my co-host Clara! Why don't you tell the audience what the hell just happened and where we are?"

"Well, in the last recording we finally found eachother again, found the skeleton of the guy who is behind this place and also ecountered the thing what might have killed him. Except that thing itself then got torn to shredds by tentacles. It was...well, weird. Now we are in another sub-level, I think?"

"Give me the camera."

"Why?"

"I wanna show the audience something."

𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙡. 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙚, 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝙔𝙚𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙙.

"Do you see this Clara? I don't think this is the Downrooms anymore, but neither are we back in reality. This might be the Void, actually."

"The Void?"

"A place inbetween dimensions. From what I know, that cross-eyed freak, X, originates from there."

"That...thing over there might be the exit."

"Possibly. Quite possibly, yeah."

"Let's go. I just want to go home. I want to leave this place."

"You are acting like I don't want to."

"Maybe you don't? Would be better for the world."

"HEY! I'm a war criminal, so what? Am I instantly banned from Earth?"

"You should be locked in a maximum security Prison!"

"Oh yeah? How about I-"

𝘼 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙.

"Clara, what was that?"

"I don't know but I swear it wasn't me."

𝘼𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮, 𝙖 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙤. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙯𝙚𝙣𝙨. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮...𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚, 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧-𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙... 𝙝𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙝𝙤𝙜 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨? 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨?

"We need to run Clayton..."

"Agreed. GOGOGOGOGOGOGO-"

𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 20 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙟𝙪𝙢𝙥 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙡.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚...

𝙊𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮...𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨. 𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧? 𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚...𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙.