Jon got to the front door, and slowly opened it, in case it wasn't his house and someone saw him.
The Entryway looked familiar... or did it, as did the Living room, though maybe it was Leonard's house... maybe it was his, maybe it was another neighbors house he'd been too before, it was all mixed up in his head.
"Upstairs..." he whispered, he was almost positive his bedroom was upstairs. he seemed to remember routinely going up and down stairs.
He passed one door, totally on a whim, and tried the next door, it was a bathroom, he turned around and entered the room across the hall.
The Room... was hard to place it felt familiar and foreign at the same time, posters on the wall... seemed like the kind of thing hed have on the wall, the dresser, the bed, closet, everything seemed right, this was his room, he knew he'd gotten it right, he quickly began to get dressed.
