I feel that this is a bit repetitive...Also, I feel I've been a bit inactive. And I apologize!
(A continuation of Lazuli, the non-mirror story. Because I've had more amusement with it.:3 And I think I may change a bit of the other one. I also apologize for the weird split? This was a long part that didn't have a good place to split. If no one minds length, then I won't do the splits, but I feel it's easier to manage than a whole chapter.)
"You place it back down, you can't find anything to turn it on. Maybe you were mistaken? Maybe it's something else? You continue looking through the room. It feels a little wrong being in someone's house you never knew. Let alone looking through their things. There's a desk, more or less, in the dead middle of the room. It has photo frames of other people you don't know, and a lock box. You don't see a key. You start looking through the draws of the desk. Nothing but papers and other office supplies in the first and second drawers. But in the third drawer, was a book. It wasn't a large book, nor small. A reasonably sized book, but the size wasn't the problem. On the front of the book, was your name. Your full name.
Who was this person? How did they know you? What did, or should you say, what do they want from you? How do they know your name?"
I hope everyone's having a great day!
Yay! It looks like this melody can be played offline on a 30 note paper strip music box!
All you need to do is: