The hole in the roof.
My way out.
No way in hell was I gonna pass this up! and I mean, I've always been a good climber.
I run across the weird circular room to the vines, not a second of reconsideration or doubt in my mind. This would be the end to this really, really weird nightmare. I vault the rotting corpse, and wrap my hand around the one of the green vines.
The second I made contact, I knew it was a mistake. A bolt of ice cold lightening rips through my body, freezing my tense muscles in place. I would scream, but the vine has taken my voice as well as my limbs.
The fatal power pulses through me constantly, it hurts so, so much. I can't hold on, I can't breathe, I can't...