I streak around a corner with a hungry monster behind me. My breath gasping as I run away from my worst mistake. The dark hallway blurred around as I scrambled away from my pursuer trying to get out of this cursed "good luck house".

  All of a sudden the floor gives way under my feet and I crash into a wall dazed. The monster who is now crouched next grabs my chin and chuckles and says "Its supper time!!!".

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  Darkness washes over me, and I see scenes flash past, the pain of my plans always failing, my bad luck always coming back to kick me down. All I wanted was my plans to go well like another human! Why can't I catch a break.

  The darkness recedes, I look around and the monster is nowhere in sight. Groaning I get up and start hobbling with my foot dragging behind me. After many breaks and getting lost again I find the darn front door and get myself out that house and start heading home.