Xe woke up to murky blackness. The streetlights outside had shut off, but it was deep into the night still. Xe thought it was odd, just then, as they could have sworn they saw something standing in the corner of xir room. The moment xir eyes adjusted, xe wished they didn’t. A low moan stretched across the room as the twitching shadow-humanoid in xir bedroom corner started approaching.
What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.