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You find yourself in a place.
This place, in fact, is somehow, inexplicably, a reflection of your own mind.
There are a few doors scattered around. They don't belong—they are styled to belong to other places. Stepping through the doors lets you visit the places like this that belong to the people you know.
What do you do?
This place, in fact, is somehow, inexplicably, a reflection of your own mind.
There are a few doors scattered around. They don't belong—they are styled to belong to other places. Stepping through the doors lets you visit the places like this that belong to the people you know.
What do you do?

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Within, if you choose to enter, the stylings are quite monochromatic. Three guesses which color it is, and the last two don't count.
Yes, everything inside this massive library is illuminated by an electric blue current. The light touches aisles upon aisles of books, a set of filing cabinets against the far wall, and scattered display cases of various inventions in Earth's history. You'll have to look high to find Billy, as he's currently standing atop a ladder in one of the aisles and retrieving an important tome.