You guys really got into my ridiculous time travel suggestion. It’s too bad I don’t get paid for engagement like on Twitter. XD
There’s something innately fascinating about secret rooms. I think most people are enamored of them to one degree or another. Even if they aren’t secret per se. In one of our old houses there was a little cement room. I don’t remember what it was actually for, but we didn’t really use it for anything. The edges of the basement were spidery so we tended to stay clear, but I always wanted to mess around in there, even though I was too afraid to go in for very long. That old basement was weirdly scary in that the edge rooms felt ominous but the main area was basically normal. We spent a lot of time down in that large center part when we were little. It would flood periodically so it was never finished in any part. It was just blank cement, but it was extremely well poured. I remember it being much more smooth than cement usually is. At least in that open area. The laundry room was a bit more crude. It was a solid foundation for a very nice house. Anyway you probably don’t have time for my nostalgia any more than I do, so I’ll leave you to go back to your lives.
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