The Unease Begins

Turns out this building is a renovated orphanage and infant asylum. And by renovated, I mean not at all. The outside doors are conveniently swollen with damp so they can’t close and slam in the wind. Also, the elevator has twin mirrors reflecting into infinity with the words “Good Night” keyed into one of them. The lighting is conveniently spotty, the floors are stained with some things that resemble something that could be blood, the halls echo with disembodied voices, and the residents aren’t completely…there. So yeah, we’re settling in just fine.

posted on 03/24/13

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