Last night, I woke up to a soft click — like a camera shutter.
I grabbed my phone, confused, and opened my gallery.
At the top… a new photo.
It was me.
Sleeping.
Taken just a few seconds earlier.
My heart stopped. I slowly looked around my dark room.
In the corner, something tall wa…
Last night, I woke up to a soft click — like a camera shutter.
I grabbed my phone, confused, and opened my gallery.
At the top… a new photo.
It was me.
Sleeping.
Taken just a few seconds earlier.
My heart stopped. I slowly looked around my dark room.
In the corner, something tall was standing completely still, its shape barely visible.
My phone buzzed again.
A message app
dont look at me