Inside, neglected playthings small and large loom in the darkness.
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It begins
Cobwebs brush past your limbs - limbs you didn't know you had a moment ago. A shaft of moonlight reveals your surroundings: familiar yet strange. You're in the cottage where you were taught to 'play nice'. Now there's only silence, and shadows squirm in the corners.
Who and what is in here
The Stuffy BearThe Toy BoxThe PeepholeThe Whistler