night 1.
Today’s Breakfast Special: Orange Crêpes with Chocolate and Marshmellow Filling & Whipped Cream Topping
[Gluten-free options available. Coffee available {Blue Mountain}.]
[Gluten-free options available. Coffee available {Blue Mountain}.]
The night was uneventful, as always. Sometimes you thought, as you drifted off into thoughts while staring at the floral print on the ceiling; would it really be that bad living here all the time? Free food (well, breakfast food) every morning… Fridge always stocked with plates upon plates of drinks. No one would starve to death in this cloyingly stuffy bed and breakfast.
The day previous had ended on a particularly sour note; after two individuals broke into a fight over whether or not the movie adaptation of a book was always the worse of the two, someone suggested that everyone split up and cover the house to find information about the management. The reasoning was that if even some part of the mystery about the house could be solved, then it could be used as a way of escape.
You ventured into a dark office on the first floor, yourself. After flicking the dusty light on, you noticed a black desk in the corner with a stack of envelopes and cash on it. Your thoughts wandered almost immediately: was this a money laundering operation? Some kind of twisted reality show, like the woman had mentioned earlier. But surely if it was a reality show, they’d choose somewhere more glamorous… Not a weird house in farmland.
There was a postcard featuring shooting stars and weary travellers on the desk. Flipping it over revealed a faded photograph of two individuals standing in front of a house… Was it this one?
You looked at the doorway quickly, as if the woman would appear at the door. Seeing no one (except one of the other guests darting to the washroom), you turn back to look at the photograph.
The faces of both individuals were burned out, as if someone had taken a cigarette butt to their faces. You felt a cold shiver down your spine as you gazed into the darkness of the burn… Something felt off about all of this.
These thoughts lingered with you until you fell into a deep sleep.
Morning came.
Something rages, yearning to be set free.
Room #1 [The Fleshy Mushroom Fun Room] was locked!
Mr. Alice was silenced! They may not post at all for this entire phase with the exception of their vote.
Day 2 has begun. Please vote for who (if any) you would like to lynch. A reminder that players only have one vote change.
Day 2 will end on August 14th, 2015 at 12:00PM EST.