I originally wanted to PM Kindar a story like last time, but unfourtunatly, I accidentally pressed a button on my keyboard, causing the computer to refresh the page, thus deleting my message. However, I decided to take some time out of my schedule to re-write it. So here it is, entirly from scrach:
After a lot of walking down the creepy hallways of the mansion, Reig finally reached the door leading to the workroom. The door was closed, but not locked. Either no one had been in the workroom in a long time, or someone had just entered the room and closed the door. Someone like… the murderer! “Alright, Reig,” Reig whispered to himself, “It’s show time.”
Reig grabbed the doorknob. He slowly turned it clockwise. Without rush, Reig opened the door. The door squeaked as it opened. As Reig opened the door, light from the hallway poured into the dark workroom. He felt around on the wall right to him for a light switch. When Reig found the light switch, he flicked it on. The light revealed several colorful desks placed around the room, each having many toys and assorted materials to make them (wood, cloth, etc.) scattered all over the desks. There appeared to be no one else in the workroom. Everything looked innocent enough… looked innocent. However, Reig soon realized the most obvious place to hide: behind the door.
Reig envisioned what would happen; he would walk past the door, which Reig was sure the killer was hiding behind. The killer would see him, lunge at our hero, and chop him into sushi with a knife or something. It was the perfect plan. Except the murderer didn’t count on one thing: Reig had managed to figure out his plan.
Reig decided to face the killer head-on by jumping out in front of the killer and breaking out into an epic fist fight with him. Reig took a deep breath. He was ready for anyone –or anything- hiding behind the door. He jumped out. What he saw was horrible. Just plain evil. What Reig saw was… was…
A FIENDISH MOP!!1!
“Well that was pointless” Reig commented.
Reig took a good look around the Workroom. Indeed, he was the only one in the room. Reig approached a desk. There were toys scattered all over the desk. Toys such as wooden cars, stuffed sheep and Building blocks made out of wood. The one toy that got Reig’s attention the most, though, was a stuffed rag doll. Reig picked up the doll, and examined it closely. Reig spoke, “I guess the guy who made these toys made them for his daughter. Either that, or his son was missing a chromezone!”
Reig got a moderate chuckle out of his little joke. After his little laugh, Reig suspiciously shifted his eyes to confirm there wasn’t anyone else in the room but him. Again, Reig saw no one else in the workroom. Once he established this fact, Reig drew the doll closer to his pocket, until his hand was close enough to his pocket to put the doll in it. He made sure that no part of the doll was sticking out of pocket before moving on.
Upon further inspection of the desk, Reig discovered a pile of bits of ripped up paper. At first, Reig dismissed this as junk. But when Reig picked up a shred of paper to look at it, he found that the pieces of paper were actually pieces of the profiles that the killer had ripped up! Reig pulled out his trusty Blues clue’s notepad (Yep, you heard me correctly) and wrote down all the info he found on the pieces of paper.
Through all this mystery solving, Reig had to go number 2 really badly. After he wrote all the information found on the paper shreds in his notepad, Reig dashed out of the Workroom and to the nearest bathroom, which was bathroom #1. However, when Reig got to bathroom, he discovered that the door was closed as someone was already in there. Reig fell to his knee and banged his fist on the door. “C’mon!” Reig cried, “I really need to go!”
After weeping, Reig got up, pulled ou his map, and searched on it to see if there was another bathroom in the house. Surprisingly, there was another bathroom on the same floor. “Huh,” Reig began, “this house really DOES have everything!”
Reig sprinted over to the second bathroom.
vv Goodness, I was such an edgelord back then. I was trying to make something that tied in with my post ranking vv
Previously: Ever had a dream in your sleep? Enjoy them now, for soon, they shall be no more. All dreams are my prey, for I am the dream hunter. Soon, I shall destroy the good dreams that enter your slumber, leaving only nightmares left to dream.
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