Personal Narrative: The Maze's Next Divide Branches

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The maze's next divide branches out four different ways, each one seems identical: dark, creepy, and most likely holding a device or obstacle that will try to destroy me. My optic sensors pick up a strange rift in one of the corridors to my right. That could mean two things, A: I have a glitch in my optics caused by the lacerations I've gotten from this place which is causing malfunctions in my system, creating the strange illusion of an opening in the floor; or B: There's a hole in the ground. I'm leaning towards the latter. Cautiously, I wander into the corridor, sliding my feet forward to make sure I don't fall to my demise. The ground seemingly disappears under my toes and I stop, kneeling down to keep my balance. My eyes strain to see
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