"The bunk house is transformed into a frenzied den of chaos. A small boy across the bunk-room takes one step out of bed and is immediately snared in a rope sling and sprung up toward the ceiling where sharpened spikes have been fastened. A red haired girl tries to run only to find her feet have been pinned to the floor by a pair of ninja sais. A pair of children fall from their bunks after a green powder is blown in their face, their little fingers clawing at their eyes and mucus pouring out of their mouths and noses. A lanky child is screaming under his blankets as he is swarmed by dozens of black scorpions. A flaming arrow whistles across the room and buries into the spine of a running girl, catching her blouse on fire and crumpling her into an ignited pile on the floor. A toddler walking on all fours is clubbed by a nun chuck and sent sailing through a glass window and out into the darkness beyond.
The shadows in the dark are as relentless as they are efficient."
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Oh shit that was funny. THIS is an inspiring pragraph!
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