Rooms^

Why did you enter this (R)oom when you were told to stay away? Why did you l(O)ok through the door when you knew you shouldn't? Why did you keep g(O)ing deeper when every hallway seemed to lead somewhere unfamiliar? Why did you make another (M)istake after everything you had already seen? Why did you take another (S)tep inside? You were never supposed to find these Rooms. You were never supposed to hear the voices behind the walls, or notice the doors that weren't there before. Every (R)oom you enter changes something. Every l(O)ok reveals something you were never meant to see. Every step you take g(O)es deeper. Every (M)oment you remain makes it harder to leave. And every (S)ound you hear means something is getting closer. You should have stopped. You should have turned around. You should have listened. But you didn't. Now the Rooms know you're here. And they are waiting for you.