by Jean-Louise Murphy » Sat Oct 18, 2014 9:13 pm
The portal opened up into a large storage room that had been walled off during one remodel or another. Apparently, leaving behind a bunch of shelves, furniture, and random odds and ends.
Because that was normal.
The lights were on and Murphy was sitting on a twenty-year old couch a midst a veritable fortress of toppled over shelves.
"I found the lights!" Murphy says.