Guard-of-Stone

Weighed down, worn out. Too much stress, too much mundane, and far too many unanswered questions. Sometimes it just happens. Somehow you take a wrong turn and end up somewhere awful, dark and dreary. It wasn't on purpose, you didn't mean to. But you suddenly find yourself walking through endless caverns, an impossible labyrinth, terrible, and so lonely. And nothing ever changes. Each door you pass through leads you into a room identical to the one you were just in. They're all the same, and soon you loose track of how many empty rooms have come and gone. Shadows skitter about, crawling up the walls, hiding in the corner of your eye. All arou