Morning, Day 2.

It had been a night of restless sleep in the Olsson's living room. They all had nightmares about how the poor wall clock had been knocked off its peg and landed on the floor. Some furniture shed a tear, causing Mrs. Olsson to look strangely at her dog, thinking it must have drooled on the floor.

However, bad dreams were not the only bad thing to have happened in the living room over night. Some swore they had seen lights flicker, and heard dragging sounds and knocks and bangs. Some said it was quiet as the grave. All of them saw the end result though.

AdmiralKleenex has died.
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He was Marietorp picture frame, vanilla town.

Evidently he had fallen on the floor in the middle of the night, and he who was so good at clinging to the wall, even when the children were running on the second floor!!!

Choxorn has died.
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He was Valje wall cabinet, vanilla town.

Again! Another wall piece? What's up with everything hanging up all of a sudden falling down? Was it a poltergeist? A sleepwalking Olsson? Faulty production (it is IKEA after all)?

Or, was it again... foul play... Who knocked the box off it's sock...ets? Who made the frame be wild game? Who cleared the walls from the... ok I can't come up with a rhyming word here.

The furniture eyed each other (or, like... turned against each other as if to look I guess), and prepared for one more day of investigation.

Day 2 ends:


**mod note: If I can't find a replacement for Khaan I will modkill that slot.