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pocketpretzels) wrote2024-08-04 11:06 pm
pocketpretzels) wrote2024-08-04 11:06 pm
Midnight Manor Private Residence, Monday Morning
It was Monday and that meant those who had been displaced over the weekend returned to where they were meant to be- well, more or less.
Watts, for example, was not in his own room but one of the house's guest rooms, which most significantly meant he was alone.
Alone and once again visited by the nightmares that had been plaguing him in earnest the last couple weeks.
"No," he muttered, tossing over. "No, don't- don't. Please."
Watts, for example, was not in his own room but one of the house's guest rooms, which most significantly meant he was alone.
Alone and once again visited by the nightmares that had been plaguing him in earnest the last couple weeks.
"No," he muttered, tossing over. "No, don't- don't. Please."