05-31-2019, 03:05 PM
(05-31-2019, 12:58 PM)Monologue Wrote: wait, let's go check our hairy neck in the mirror before we go out
You bolt upright. The rooms just as you remember, except for the black spatter stain on the walls and door frame around the blue door. The door is not stained. Is that your blood? How long as it been. It was real? You get up and walk over to the bathroom and touch the black stain, it crumbles a little. It, really does seem like blood. Regardless you have hair to investigate. You enter the bathroom.
The bathroom is also as you remember it. And the mirror cabinet has been replaced, though there's still a few mirror shards on the floor, and the bottle of whiskey is still on the sink where you left it. You head over to the mirror and look at yourself. Your entire neck and upper shoulder area is coated in a fine white fuzzy hair. Its quite jarring, since you are still bald otherwise. The skin underneath the hair doesn't feel quite right either. There's splotches of pigmentation in there that shouldn't be there. You raise your hand to touch it and notice that where the mirror shard was wedged between your knuckles also has this hair on it, though not as much.
Frightening. You don't really want to think about it too much.
(05-31-2019, 12:49 PM)King-Clod Wrote: How about we get dressed and go to the general store in our town? (If there is one)
It's cheap plushie purchasing time.
And in fact, you wont! So you're going to just get dressed and go buy a teddy bear, that's what you need right now. You exit out the bathroom, and out of the bedroom too through the white door. You are in a hallway, at one end is a sharp turn in the hall with a sign that says "<- Stairs" at the other, a nice painting of a vase of flowers. There's several doors in the hallways, all labelled with a number and a letter. Yours is 5b. Across from yours is 5a. The rest are labelled accordingly with the one next to yours being 4b and then 3b and such. The door that should be labelled 2a instead has no label.
You have no idea where clothes might be, and feel a little silly for it. Where will you go?