It's hard to stay awake
today. It really is...
I have a neat idea about a
guy who owns a collection of stuffed animals which reside in a spare bedroom.
He starts hearing noises from that room, but can never figure out what's making
all the racket. Every time he shuts the door, the noises get even louder.
Then he starts getting notes
for him by his stuffed animals.
Then he starts hearing voices
from underneath their door into their room.
They tell him not to open the
door. But they ask him for material and stuffing and a sewing machine.
So he does what they say, and
the stuffed animals start altering themselves.
Then things start getting
weird.
I keep hearing some dialogue
in my head that they would say to the guy.
Man: "why? why can't I
see you? Just tell me that. Please!"
Toys: (you can hear them
whispering from under the door) "Because you wouldn't like what you see."
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