It was just another ordinary night as I lay in my bed, my mind heavy with the weight of the day's events. But as I drifted off to sleep, I found myself in a place that was anything but ordinary. I was strolling through a cemetery, the headstones tall and imposing, casting long shadows in the moonlight. The air was cold and still, and a sense of unease settled over me like a shroud. It was getting late and dark, so I kept on walking towards the gate, thinking of reaching home. While walking towards the exit, in between the way I stumbled upon a grave, feeling the ground soften beneath me. I slipped into a gooey tunnel, falling...