Mawan Kreeks
Joined June 2024
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nightmare
Lila groaned, swatting away the sheets. Same. Freaking. Dream. Again. It started innocently enough, her usual haunt - a massive abandoned mall. Dead escalators, the echo of her own footsteps, that weird orange glow from the emergency exits. But then, the whispers started. Scratchy, distorted voices slithering through the dead air, calling her name. By the time she sprinted out, heart hammering, she'd wake up in a cold sweat, the whispers still clinging to the edges of her mind.
By Mawan Kreeks16 days ago in 01