Six-Rooms
  • ЧИТАТЕЛЕЙ 35
  • Всего голосов 2
  • Части 6
  • Время <5 mins
  • ЧИТАТЕЛЕЙ 35
  • Всего голосов 2
  • Части 6
  • Время <5 mins
Завершенная история, впервые опубликовано мая 12, 2018
There I am in a big mansion with six rooms,  The first i saw The most beautiful thing,  The second is an empty room with only just a window.  As for The third, The room was missing a wall as you could see outside freely and hear the noises that came with it,  for The fourth there's a lone desk and an unfinished note laying untop of it,  this surely raises more questions,  coming into the fifth room I'll enter the room to see a painting of someone I know which causes a reaction in me.  As for the final room,  all I could see was six mirrors each reflecting their respective rooms all looked the same except for....
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Bedroom Whispers

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The bedroom holds sacred territory for me. The bed, its altar. One upon which I've offered sacrifices, so many to count and recall. One upon which I currently lay as I once more pay my dues, in taps and clicks. I miss the days when the gods were content with the strokes and curves of the fluid dispenser. They seemed to have joined the fast-lane train, and thus demand new meals. While I lay down and hit the keys with a mystic rhythmic sway, I hear the sounds as they hit my ears. No. They're not forceful. Not now, at least. Like music from the slow strumming of a guitar, these sounds bring messages. And memories. And musings. And a medley, sometimes. And so it is, that I'm made to scribe. For when gods speak, their words are immortal. Oh. Wait. They're just thoughts. I thought as much.