DAY 0

[fuckyou_chorus]

[ Have you ever had one of those dreams where upon waking you realize something has gone terribly wrong? Perhaps it is that the moon is the wrong shape, the wood floor in your bedroom has turned to sand or when you look in the mirror there is a stranger looking back at you. That feeling of unsettled, wrong, different -- possibly, a dream, is what

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[dandelioned]

[ Here, in the corner is a stuffed animal that vaguely looks like a raggedy lion. The plush insides have been halfway torn out, but the lion looks . . . satisfied. Well, as satisfied as a stuffed animal can look. ]

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[ Here is a set of antique miniature tea cups. Among them are pieces of a broken mask. There is tea in the cups as well, or, well, something that smells vaguely of cinnamon and has a brown color to it. ]

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[ Here is a collection of clown dolls. Each one different, a happy clown, a sad clown, a clown who is missing a face and one holding a small unicycle. ]

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[ Here is a pitcher and some plastic cups that loosely resemble wine glasses. There is something sticky in the cups, and the pitcher itself is half full and the liquid inside looks stagnant . . . perhaps it was once lemonade. ]

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[ Here is a ship in the bottle, her crew crushed between her weight and the glass. ]