I notice everything.
You know what I know? My roommate has been gone for two days. She won’t be back until tomorrow night. She closed her door when she left.
HER DOOR IS OPEN AND THE FAN IS ON AND THE BATHROOM LIGHT IS ON AND THERE’S NO ONE THERE. SERIOUSLY I AM LOOKING THROUGH THIS DOOR THERE IS NO ONE THERE. I CALLED HER NAME AND NO ONE ANSWERED. SHE IS NOT IN THERE. IT’S 2 AM AND EVERYONE’S ASLEEP.
I hope to god that one of my other roommates were just looking for something in her room and just left the light on. And the door open. And the fan on.
HOW CAN I SLEEP TONIGHT HER ROOM IS RIGHT NEXT TO MINE AND IT’S EMPTY AND SHIT IS TURNED ON. I CAN’T DEAL.
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Clik here to view.Well, I know that you at least lived long enough to let me know about playing children’s card games in space, so there is that.
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Clik here to view.Lol that is true. I’m thinking that maybe she left that stuff on and some draft made the door open. Of course, that’s the excuse every protagonist of a scary movie comes up with about 40 minutes into the film. It starts with the sketchbook switching pages on its own, then with doors and lights opening and closing, then with mysterious footsteps and voices that seem to be coming from the wall, then before you know it I’ve been sucked through the television or into my bed. Standard formula.
Just follow the spiders?