♧︎ Clover's Prescriptive
I had tried to entertain myself by walking around at the house. Honestly, it was all the same, just empty and dark rooms and nearly endless halls. But I did find the kitchen, living room, and a garden. A bunch more of mangos were growing in the garden, too. I found a basket in a closet and got a few mangos. I forgot where I had left them, though.
After that I decided to go back into the room Apple and I shared. I really wish somebody would talk to me, though. I had tried to think of something useful to do. But the only thing I could come up with was mess around the room, too.
I looked around in the dresser near the bunk bed. But the first drawer was locked while the other two were only empty. Then, I saw a couple of pencils that were sort of stubbed. So, I went and got a knife from the kitchen and used that to sharpen a pencil like my grandmother had taught me.
Snow and her friend, R.Kade, had seen me. I thought they'd talk to me for a while. But the second Snow saw I was holding a knife, she quickly dragged R.Kade with her away. Oh, well, my life was always like this, anyway....
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Mystère / ThrillerSummary: Six people; Snow, Clover, Maya, Alessia, R.Kade, and Apple, are kidnapped and brought to a creepy, lonely house in the south-east of New York City. At first, it seems they are all friends and will soon help each other out of the house. But...
