She slowly walked towards the bedroom light switch (she didn't want to trip on something) and then she flicked on the light...and nearly lost consciousness again.
This wasn't her room...well, it was but it was as if someone had changed it. She had a rather large room...her parents were pretty wealthy. But the only thing she recognized was the laptop that had shocked her the night before.
The room was crammed full of stuff. It looked like a pack rat lived there. Every wall had a bookshelf, or a display case full of books, and toys, and other items, lovingly displayed. There was a large desktop computer with an even larger screen sitting at a desk in one corner, with glowing red and blue lights, like something out of a tacky movie. Clothes, it seemed were limited to one dresser and a closet.
"Yuck," Sarah said, walking into a pile of dirty clothes on the floor.
