by RandyWritesProcedurally
Nine exhibits. One rule: PLEASE DO NOT FEED. You wake inside a museum that doesn’t display artifacts— it displays worlds. Each exhibit is a sealed habitat with its own pressure, its own script, its own “curators” who swear they’re helping. Some exhibits worship you. Some study you. Some keep you alive just long enough to learn what you’ll say when you’re sure you’re dying. You don’t get a map. You don’t get a way out. You get a placard, a door, and the slow realization that you’re not the visitor. You’re the specimen. PDNF is a dark, surreal anthology told as a guided tour through nine living exhibits, where memory is currency, mercy is suspicious, and the glass always feels warm when you put your hand on it.
