Childhood Nightmare Auctioned Online

The dark web auction was selling something I never expected to see. My own childhood

bedroom, livestreamed in real time, complete with my old Pokemon posters

and the broken closet door I remembered so well. The bidding was at fifty thousand

dollars. I hadn't lived in that house for fifteen years. My parents sold

it when I went to college, and the new owners completely renovated it.

There was no way this room still existed. But there was my old desk,

my Star Wars sheets, even the crack in the wall where I'd thrown my GameBoy in frustration.

Everything exactly as I'd left it. The camera suddenly panned to the bed, where a small figure