I always liked looking around in antique shops. Old stuff is cool. Everything in those places always seemed way overpriced to me though. I’m not gonna pay five hundred dollars for a giant clock.
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In the store there’s a strange old man with a wandering eye and a withered hand. When he hands you the old wooden box you can hear his old bones creaking. And you know what you will find inside the moment that you see that someone’s carved your name into the tarnished silver key.
Is that an ooga booga mask?
Or pay $265 for an old paperweight
In the store there’s a strange old man with a wandering eye and a withered hand. When he hands you the old wooden box you can hear his old bones creaking. And you know what you will find inside the moment that you see that someone’s carved your name into the tarnished silver key.
Exactly.
What a nice store. Nothing creepy about it at all. Beside the fact that there’s at least one skull in 2/3rds of the panels.
I want to go to this antique store. My decor is a bit lacking in human skulls.