LU 100 - Steve 1

My fellow peeps,
In my various explorations across this world, I’ve noticed the emergence of strange spaces in locations I had previously visited.
I’ve dubbed these areas strange because they seemingly pop up out of nowhere, involve questionable room layouts, and feel oddly familiar. Somehow, it appears that somebody is grafting my memories into the earth. I fear that this will severely disturb anybody who wanders into one such space.
Moments before I discover a strange space, all I can remember is staring blankly with my hands full. When taken out of this trance, I find myself appreciating a deceptively well-lit interior with doors closed behind me.
Even my own residence has been warped into these odd configurations, leaving not a trace of its original shape. I’ve dubbed this space “Oak Rooms”. I find myself growing attached to each space due to what they symbolize.
This occurrence must be reported immediately, I fear that failure to act will result in the spaces spreading to the far corners of this plane. I only hope that the leader of THE CAUSE could help me find any answers at this time. I hope this letter meets eyes with as many as possible as soon as possible.
Good Day, Steve the Smile