A panel in the ceiling falls open on hinges and something drops from it. It doesn’t take you long to see what it is, or figure out that it must be a joke. Hanging from the open ceiling panel is a frilly, white wedding dress.
“What the fuck! I am no cross-dresser!” you tell the unknown person.
“Put the dress on and the door will open for you, or you could not do it and die in this room,” responds the voice coldly.
The dress just happens to be your size and you look even more ridiculous than you expected. After putting on the woman’s clothes you go back to the mirror and wait.
“Very nice,” speaks the voice, followed by a round of jeering laughter.
The laughter makes you angry enough to break something, and you decide to punch the mirror. You pull back your fist ready to strike when the door behind you clicks and slowly opens with a creak. The door stops after opening only a foot, you can not see anything behind it from where you are standing. “Do not attempt to take the dress off,” the voice tells you. “Wouldn’t think of it,” you say to yourself as you walk over to the door.
You slowly pull on the door knob, the hinges give some resistance, but it opens. Beyond the door is a long hallway. It reminds you of an underground subway station. The bottom three feet of the walls are covered with teal colored tiles, and the top is just plain white. You look up to see a series of illuminated florescent lights above your head. The third one from you is flickering wildly, as if it’s ready to go out for good. You begin walking down the hall until you reach the end of it. At the end of the hallway is a door, and there is a door on each side of you. The 3 doors appear to be the only doors in the whole hallway. After a closer inspection you see that there is a plaque on each of the doors, with words written on them.
“You have three options,” says the voice.
You read the three labels to yourself...
- TRUTH or DARE
- FACT or FICTION
- SEX, LIES and VIDEO TAPES
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