[The room shudders, the ground under you churns. Hands tear open the carpet and grasp at your legs, arms and face. Faces form under the leather of the books, chair and table mat, each turning into screams or laughter.
The bones of the room align for YOUR heart like spears.
You have guessed very wrong.
(Each of you can pick one of the following: Rib bones as sharp and long as swords surge up through the carpet under you, lancing through your legs. You can still drag yourself to safety.
The wall stretches out, teeth forming as you watch. Something more flesh than beast takes a BITE out of you. If you put enough force into it, you can leave enough of you behind that the rest can make it out.
Something crashes into you, slamming you hard into the nearest wall. You are bruised, and perhaps a little broken, but you can still manage to crawl to the door.
A chunk of bone and viscera dislodges from the ceiling and strikes you on the head and shoulder. The world is dizzy and sickening, but you manage to stagger out.
When passing the bookcase, the volumes of manuscripts part from each other, revealing large, dull teeth. It snaps at you and begins to drag you in, crushing your arm and beginning to swallow you. Someone must reach in to rescue you.)
Re: FINAL GUESS
The bones of the room align for YOUR heart like spears.
You have guessed very wrong.
(Each of you can pick one of the following:
Rib bones as sharp and long as swords surge up through the carpet under you, lancing through your legs. You can still drag yourself to safety.
The wall stretches out, teeth forming as you watch. Something more flesh than beast takes a BITE out of you. If you put enough force into it, you can leave enough of you behind that the rest can make it out.
Something crashes into you, slamming you hard into the nearest wall. You are bruised, and perhaps a little broken, but you can still manage to crawl to the door.
A chunk of bone and viscera dislodges from the ceiling and strikes you on the head and shoulder. The world is dizzy and sickening, but you manage to stagger out.
When passing the bookcase, the volumes of manuscripts part from each other, revealing large, dull teeth. It snaps at you and begins to drag you in, crushing your arm and beginning to swallow you. Someone must reach in to rescue you.)