Writing Session: "CYOM: A Night in Eighth Block Tower"
Please keep in mind this is an early draft. I wrote all of this *today*. The story will be revised numerous times, with all errors corrected, before it will be considered finished.
[A1]
You follow the other two men into the front entrance of the Eighth Block Tower and instantly you’re greeted by a wall of dense air that smells like two parts motor oil and one part black mold. The air is so thick you feel you have to breathe deeply in order to get the right amount of oxygen to your brain. This has you feeling lightheaded pretty quic…