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Look at the last item on the shelf. by TheArchitect

Chapter 7 in The White Mall

Look at the last item on the shelf. by TheArchitect

Chapter 7 in The White Mall

Inga by TheArchitect

Chapter 2 in The White Mall

White was the first thing she saw when she raised her eyelids, until a few blinks later it was less painful to see. Now it was white _up there_ instead. White walls, divided into massive white segments, went up high and into a gigantic white ceiling. Powerul lamps covered the en...

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Inspect the clock. by TheArchitect

Chapter 3 in The White Mall

Inga took the clock with both of her hands. It was heavier than she expected, with pretend antique ornaments painted over a thick plastic surface, which was, in turn, a shell for some tougher material beneath. The arrows were immobile, the clock was not functioning, both hands st...

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See what else is there on the shelf. by TheArchitect

Chapter 4 in The White Mall

The very next thing lying in plain sight was a pair of some little shiny silver rings. They had a multitude of tiniest square details hanging down by a thread, jingling together gently. Another person would not hear them, but Inga would at all times. {if RAGE > 0}That is, should...

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Please, do, then. by TheArchitect

Chapter 5 in The White Mall

The earrings were as cool to touch as they were to look at. Inga heard the faint jingle getting closer to her, physically invading the relative warmth that her hair was keeping her ears in, then closing with a pronounced 'clank'. {if MASO < 3}She let them go and tried moving aro...

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Yes. Too much, actually. by TheArchitect

Chapter 6 in The White Mall

Inga smiled as wide as she could. The stinging pain of these right angles was actually rather pleasant in the right amount. She willfully threw the metallic shower across her strained face and allowed the sensation to roll around it. Whoops. We found a weak blood vessel. Maybe ev...

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Look at the last item on the shelf. by TheArchitect

Chapter 7 in The White Mall

It was not evident while it was faced away from Inga, but the final item on the shelf was a handheld oval mirror with the handle upside down, put on a special oval stand.{if RAGE > 0} What unnecessarily convoluted design.{endif} She did not wait one more second before grabbing it...

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Inga loves what she sees and takes the mirror with her. by TheArchitect

Chapter 8 in The White Mall

Real mirrors could not talk, but whatever Instagram filter this mirror used was getting through to the girl's heart. Compared to other activities immediately available to her, this continuous act of self-worship was very entertaining. Her white hair, her blue eyes, the tender ski...

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White statue. by TheArchitect

Chapter 9 in The White Mall

{if Mirror with her = true}Holding the mirror tightly, {endif}Inga stepped down from the bed, which reacted by folding back into the wall. Inga turned her head around{if PQ = 1}, provoking another flurry of prickling sensations on her cheeks{endif}, but it was if that bed was nev...

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