the pitch of the playing audio warps and dips, and the lowering tones reveal that the indecipherable hollering of your friends was not so joyful after all — the voices start to come through hoarse and terrified; you have the sense each scream has been emitting for a long, long time. the moon vanishes from the sky and all the light in the room with it as the website finishes its threat: “...until you have finished the project.” 2022-09-14 a website that sits in the back of the room, merely a shadow at first but soon your eyes adjust to the dim lighting and you recognize the website’s shape; its glinting, cruel eyes; its expression flickering between a disdainful smirk and a latent scowl.
Author: abelanger
Published at: 2026-01-05 23:19:52
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