Toilet

You're driving on a hot summer day with a friend to Pärnu beach. The sun is shining, your favorite songs are playing on the car radio, and tanned bodies are floating in your thoughts. There's an indescribable satisfaction in your soul, as if you've just stepped into a vibrant paradise. Life is beautiful. Suddenly, however, dark thunderclouds appear out of nowhere in the sky, and moments later it starts to pour. As if that wasn't enough, your friend says that the fuel is running out and there is no hope of reaching the nearest gas station. You turn off the highway onto the first available road in hopes of getting some fuel from a local. You spot a slightly dilapidated-looking house. Despite a feeling that no one could live in such a place, you decide to try your luck. You dash through the rain-splattered grass to the house. You knock. The door slowly opens. A view of a pitch-dark room opens up. You step inside.