For the longest time there was suddenly a new room on the other side of a concrete wall. I could not for the love of me figure out what my vacuum had managed to scan through the wall and even started to wonder if there had been a door there before. Then I realized, I had put a mirror there temporarily…
I were close to losing it before I connected the size of the ‘door’ with the size of the mirror. I even knocked all over the wall and felt for signs of a hidden pathway
For the longest time there was suddenly a new room on the other side of a concrete wall. I could not for the love of me figure out what my vacuum had managed to scan through the wall and even started to wonder if there had been a door there before. Then I realized, I had put a mirror there temporarily…
I thought this was going to turn into a psychological thriller.
I were close to losing it before I connected the size of the ‘door’ with the size of the mirror. I even knocked all over the wall and felt for signs of a hidden pathway
The true sci-fi (or horror) story starts when the Roomba crosses through and starts vacuuming the mirror room.
The House of Leaves!
I thought of “Prisoner Zero has escaped.”
Wonder what it would do if you surrounded it with mirrors facing each other?
Existential crisis, room everywhere but nowhere to go