The Trespass

a recurring dream

LB
LB
Nov 7 · 1 min read

Stopping midway down the corridor, I see only darkness. Changing course, I find myself down another long hallway… shrouded in obtuse, elongated shadows.

I absorb someone else’s footsteps… and a paranoia grows, the further I stray from my…

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