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Post by Darren Thomas on Apr 18, 2011 8:59:55 GMT 1
Darren looked in awe at his cabin. Unlike the rest of the cabins he had walked by that seemingly the same with only slight differences. This cabin for starters was made of brick and as he stared at the roof there were more chimney's than he could even be bother to count. He had never seen anything like it.
Carrying his army styled bag over his shoulder he walked up to the door that looked like he was the entrance to a bank vault. He twisted the wheel in the middle of the door with no effort at all and the door started to hiss as cogs turned and smoke rose from its exhausts. He jumped out of the way as it swung out towards him. Baffled by everything he had learned in the past few days and now ontop of all of that there is this mysterious cabin which will apparently be his home from now on.
As he walked inside he looked at how shiney it was. He was told that the camp had been open for many years so he presume so too was these cabins, but looking at the walls and roof he could of sworn it was brand new. Made of shiny silver metal. He walked around exploring all the bits and pieces of the house. He saw a forge and a workshop, everything you would need for metal work, this made him feel more at home and he even smiled. He went on to the bedding area to find an automated bed that rises from the wall. Everything in this house seemed to be very techy and flash. He pushed the dial on the remote that was hung beside his bed and the bed lowered. He placed his bag gently on the ground before collapsing on the bed.
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