Walk-in?

You reach for the closet door, trying to overcome your own fear. The knob turns, and you whip the door open, ready for anything.

You see nothing but darkness. Next to the door is a light switch. When you flick it, you see a long walk-in closet full of girls clothes in all shapes and sizes. There are dresses, skirts, jeans, tops, and a seemingly endless array of shoes. At the end of the closet there seems to be a mirror reflecting everything, making the closet look twice as big. You can see yourself, still in the fluffy bathrobe, looking relieved and intrigued at the new find. It looks like some of these clothes might even fit you, even though the closet is in a room obviously designed for a little girl.

Written by Anon

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