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You step hesitantly into the room. You feel her stare before you see her. Half lost in shadow, an old lady peers at you.
After a moment she smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
“What are you doing out of bed?”
You creep down the stairs slowly. A flickering glow illuminates the dark space. The faint crackle of fire whispers from a room next to what may be the front door. You may be able to escape. You hear the clinking of a teacup in the fire lit room.
You step hesitantly into the hallway. It is empty.
In the darkness to your left you see two closed doors, neither revealing clues as to what is behind them.
To your right are a couple picture frames hanging by a staircase leading down.
You are startled from your quiet relief by a sudden rattle and scurrying. The previously jammed bottom drawer of the dresser is now wide open, revealing an ominous emptiness.
As you continue to inspect the marks, you feel the faint chill of being watched. You turn to look behind you but only see the mirror and the door slightly ajar.
You find that you cannot reach the top drawer. The bottom drawer is jammed and you can see thin frantic scratches on the wood. The only thing you find in one of the drawers is a flashlight, which you take. Beyond the dresser you see hectic markings on the wall
Horror CYOA: Mind Palace pt 2
As you get off the bed to go inspect the drawer, something feels off. Your body feels wrong. You realize you are dressed in your favorite pajamas from your childhood, and somehow they fit.
You find that you cannot reach the top drawer. The bottom drawer is jammed and you can see thin frantic scratches on the wood. The only thing you find in one of the drawers is a flashlight, which you take. Beyond the dresser you see hectic markings on the wall