My eyelids parted slowly, and I was in my parents' house, lying on my back over the comforter on my bed and staring at the grey acoustic-textured ceiling. Immediately there was a sharp throbbing in my temples, and I felt like something was very off, like I wasn't really in my house. Upon closer inspection of my room, I realized that I was indeed in my parents' house, but that it was slightly different in some ways. "Who...who did this?" "Why, you did." Credit to: obscurareumbra Found on r/nosleep
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