like a basement filled with cool shit
like books older than you are
and globes
and odd science things that have been dusted over a bit
and a chest kind of hidden away at the back of the room that seems to draw your attention more than anything else, even though it's mostly covered up
so you walk over to it and you see if you can open it
but the mysterious old guy who owns the basement tells you to go away from it
then you think you should probably head home because you know your mom doesn't like you talking to the weird guy
even though you know deep down he's not a creep or a murderer
more like a lonely retired indiana jones
so you go home
and you're left wondering what was in the chest for the rest of your life