sludge factory

After a nasty tumble down a flight of stairs, you find yourself laying sprawled out on the cold and wet floor of the previous occupant's basement. Before you get a chance to ponder this further, the door slams shut behind you, the sound of a locking mechanism clicking into place.

Despite your better judgement, you decide take a look around... (6 of 8 zones are now available to visit.)


Currently, my personal music library contains 7,631 songs.

Last song I listened to was
last.fmbandcampdiscogs

About >>

There's a diary sitting on a stool made of rotting wood. The diary is in good enough condition, but it's... wet. Why is everything so wet around here..?

<< CD Collection

A sticky note atop the crate reads "I left the CDs at the old house. Don't forget to bring them down." ...Huh.

Listening History >>

On a desk situated in the corner, a pair of headphones lies next to a clipboard. It holds a piece of graph paper with a spreadsheet drawn by hand, listing various different bands and songs with star ratings. What a weird hobby.

<< Concert log

Above the desk, you spot a collection of ticket stubs taped to the wall. While the tape has rubbed off a bit of the text, you think you can still make out the band names...

Suggestions >>

You initially hesitate to approach the tissue box on the desk, but upon closer inspection, you realize it's full of scraps of paper. You pull out one of the scraps and read the name of an album you once recommended to a friend.

<< Misc thoughts

It's hard to miss the words scrawled near-incomprehensibly on the far wall of the room. Based on what you're able to read, the author seems to be highly opinionated about some pretty obscure bands.