I dream about the conkeldurr, but it was only for a few minutes, as I had been woken up from a loud crash. I stand up, and walk through the kitchen, looking for tools or food. Maybe a rich guy used to live here and then the fog settled in and he just left. I walk into a hallway, where there was light. Light? Where was the light coming from? There wasn't a lit match. I look up and see the buzzing white light. I cover my eyes as I peer into it, as it starts to worsen my headache. I walk through the hall and rub my forehead. I open a door and it was dark again.

As I walk into the room, I light a match and see that it was a storage room that had shelves full of empty boxes. All except one, which had more matches. I grab them in a hurry and put them in my backpack. I make haste in getting myself out of here. It was dark, and if the... thing found me, I would be crushed. I open the only other door and walk through, and see some windows. I try opening them, but they were rusted shut, and punching the window would only make my arm worse, and severely cut my arm. I try the other windows. None of them worked. I mark it down on my map for later. If that guy finds me, I can run back here and have him accidentally destroy the wall, allowing my escape. I smile and sigh. Hopefully that plan worked, and I walk into a room labeled "Dining Room." I enter it and find old, rotten scraps of food, and I plug my nostrils as I enter it. I step through a cobweb, and into something that felt like slime mixed with feces. I scream upon contact and bolt away. It was covering my foot, and had an indescribable smell.

 I walk back to the big room where the exit was, and look for any other rooms. I find a room that led to a giant spiraling staircase. I walk down, my fungus on my foot sticking on to everything it touched, leaving a trail of footsteps. I throw up twice from the smell of it, and nearly slip down the stairs. When I get to the bottom, I see a room labeled "CELLAR" and I enter it. It was hot upon entrance, and I light a match. I see a tank that had a diamond with fire in the middle and I think [i]That's either a warning, or something that tells me where to put fire. It's probably a warning. I should put this match out before something bad happens.[/i] I lick my fingers and put out the match and close the cellar, then I walk back up the staircase when I hear something behind me.

"LITTLE PIG!" I hear the Conkeldurr yell, and I sprint as fast as possible up the stairs. I shriek like a little girl as I enter the big room, and slam the door on the monster. I bolt around, looking for a place to hide, not remembering my plan, and I run into the other open set of doors, into a kitchen. I grab a cleaver and as it opens the doors, I throw the cleaver at it, nicking its arm. Blood dribbles out of its cut, and it roars and I run into the hall, closing the door behind me again. I suddenly remember where I was going, and hear it crash through the kitchen, and rip open the door like a beast. I shriek again and run towards the door in the supply room, into the hall with the windows. I stand at one of the windows, and it barrels through, and tries to smash me with its pillar, and I dodge it mostly, it only taking out my left leg. I grab it as soon as it was hit, and the pillar smashed the window, sending glass everywhere.

I dive for the opening and roll out of the building, and hurt my leg even more. I stand up, and look at the opening, which was now ripped open even more. I limp right into a gate, and my bum leg wasn't going to hold up to climb over it. I try to lift up the bottom, and crawl under. I, now panicking, rush out the gate and laugh triumphantly at the other side. I limp-walk out of the fog bank and collapse as soon as I do, fainting from exhaustion.