Archive.org: Chalkzone

My bedroom wall had a door. It wasn't there before. The doorknob was made of compressed chalk dust. I touched it. My fingerprint left a groove.

Do not draw doors at night.

This file is 99.7% preserved. The remaining 0.3% is currently walking around in a server farm in Virginia, looking for its missing leg. If found, please do not feed it chalk. chalkzone archive.org

He tried to speak. His voice was a 56k modem handshake. My bedroom wall had a door