At the End of That Alley, There Was Always a Room with Its Light On. In a Place Where No Building Existed.
A mysterious lit room appears at the end of an alley where no building should exist, drawing a visitor into an inescapable trap.
This story was written one sentence at a time, by many different people.
Each sentence was submitted separately and chosen by community vote before the next one could be written. Nobody knew how it would end.
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Each sentence was submitted separately and chosen by community vote before the next one could be written. Nobody knew how it would end.
Read the Korean original →
I wondered if only I could see it and drew closer. Inside was a beautiful room that felt warm and inviting.
It was decorated entirely to my taste, and with such pretty furnishings and a bed that looked lived-in, I could have simply stayed there.
As I looked around the room, I didn't notice how the landscape outside was growing distant, and I became entranced by the space.
At some point, I came to my senses and found that the exit had vanished.
And then my reflection in the mirror was slowly disappearing.
Multilingual relay writing is being prepared.
For now this page is read-only. Participation happens on the Korean site, where each sentence is written and voted on by a different person.
For now this page is read-only. Participation happens on the Korean site, where each sentence is written and voted on by a different person.