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#dizzyness
Two knocks at my door, I get up to answer-a shadow in the darkness, A voice asks if they can come in, I don't even recognize them, I left the door open a little too much last time, I learned not to do that. Why, you ask? Because I was all alone and on my own then. I walk towards the door, the voice sounds blurry, kind of faint- As if dizzyness and despair seems in the air, I clutch the door, Ready to open it and then without warning "something" comes To life, I can't seem to see as "it" moves around on the floor! Then I finally turn on the light, IT'S MY CLOTHING? I shake it until the bag is still, it's alive somehow what do I do? I check for the cause, I'm in the cabin loft, I can hear childish laughing- Chanting again and again-"WELCOME TO THE BEDROOM!" My head is reeling, I'm wide awake-is this really happening...?
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Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 9:27 PM UTC
The Cabin Loft II