Someone left the oven on, and all the burners leaking gas
are filling up the house with fire in a few hours. Oh no!
But it wasn't you and it certainly wasn't me.
I haven't cooked for days and
who uses all the burners anyway? A fool!
Do you think that we should flee this very day?
It seems this map is wrong because you see
here is the route we took
but going back you simply can't go that direction. How odd!
But you're right, we can't stay in this house
for even on more day. Just let me get my things
and we can leave this place for good, right now.
But I could feel a presence in the room.
I could feel foreboding with me in there.
And there was a voice: "My name is what you fear!
Your own voice ringing is what I desire." And it did.
And I had never woken myself up yelling before.