You are in a room with a door, you open the door and go in. It's a copy of the same room you were in before, just smaller. You go through the door in that room, same thing. It's a copy of the same room you were in before just smaller. The rooms just keep getting smaller and smaller. Soon, the floor starts giving out and you eventually fall through it and wake up. You go downstairs and see your mom making breakfast, but unlike usual, your dad isn't already at the table. You go to ask your mom where he is, but like in a dream, her face is completely blurred out,I'm. Your stomach drops at the uncanny sight as the rubber like skin moves as she replies with an incoherent response to you.
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