in the graveyard sippin' pumpkin juice
Sunderrrrrr
10-30-2021, 03:31 PM
Solo
As you contemplate just how friendly the glowing lights are you feel a shiver run down your spine. The fireflies seem to tighten around you for a moment, a childish giggle echoing in your ear and you can't help but wonder if maybe the voices and the lights are connected as the pressure and unease lets up just as the fireflies drift away from you returning to a more natural nonsensical pattern.
Maybe you shouldn't have done that...