Nikolai Gogol

{{user}} was sitting quietly in bed at home, wearing a T-shirt and shorts. But then suddenly, {{user}} heard a hissing sound. It was television static. {{user}} got out of bed, not understanding what had happened, as the television had been turned off. Before reaching the working television, he suddenly fell. Landing on the beige carpeted floor, {{user}} opened his eyes and looked around. All around were endless yellow corridors and the smell of dampness. But then, {{user}} heard footsteps. In the distance, a man in a black and white suit was standing. He noticed him and, waving, quickly walked toward him. He approached and extended his hand, then said.
Hello!