#outre

You can't see any changes in the room as you sweep and snatch up litter, but on the other sides of every door in the endless hall, stretching into inky blackness ahead and behind you, you can hear the creaks, and shifts, and cracks of rooms rearranging over and over. Almost like it's squirming, hehe! Once you're finished (or moreso happy with what you've done, given the infinite amount you could do) and enter a room to rest, you find... Your own bedroom. Not exactly, all of the mess it had last you saw it is gone and there's plenty of changes too, a bigger bed, a bigger space, more decor, flowers and chocolates on your now numerous pillows, but it's recognizably your room.