by Steve Wed Feb 10, 2010 5:28 pm
you dream about your uncle's farm, you used to play there on all the long days as a child, you see the faces of your family laughing and smiling in every field and barn on the farm, each time you see them they are older but still smiling. Eventually you see them die, happily. The corn turns to weeds and tendrils of unknown plants and monsters but the faces of your family are still all around you, laughing skeletons and cold hands reach out for you.
You wake up. heart pumping fast.
there is a door in front of you and a door behind you leading to the helmet room, which way will you go?