[All she can think of is a desolate town, full of ghosts and creatures lurking in every shadow. Where nothing is safe, the food rots in your mouth, and there's no sense sleeping in the beds when the ghosts scream at all hours of the night and shake you right out of the bed.
Where blood drips from faucets and some of the walls, where water stains on the wallpaper hide ghosts who reach out and strangle anyone close enough to grab.
Where things of nightmares walk and prowl and the only sense of safety lies in lone rolls of red tape. But even those can be hard to come by.
Mika makes a soft cry, a cub long separated from its family, crying at the things that want to tear at her just at the edge of her hearing.]
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'll do better next time...
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Where blood drips from faucets and some of the walls, where water stains on the wallpaper hide ghosts who reach out and strangle anyone close enough to grab.
Where things of nightmares walk and prowl and the only sense of safety lies in lone rolls of red tape. But even those can be hard to come by.
Mika makes a soft cry, a cub long separated from its family, crying at the things that want to tear at her just at the edge of her hearing.]
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'll do better next time...