eerie silence ( nessa day 3; d7 suite)
Nov 16, 2023 23:35:15 GMT -5
Post by k!ah on Nov 16, 2023 23:35:15 GMT -5
I push open the door to the district six suite but something wasn't right. The door closes softly behind me as my fallen, rotting foliage crunches beneath my shoes. Looking over my shoulder I see the number seven engraved into the door. I had miscalculated.
My breath catches in my throat as I step deeper into the foggy deaths of the forrest, almost mesmerised by its unique beauty. Nothing like this even came close to existing back home, and I run a hand along the rough surface of a near by tree. There was something eerie about the forrest, and the hairs on the back of my neck rise.
Turn back, a voice in the back of mind demands, but I ignore it, slipping deeper into the fog.
My breath catches in my throat as I step deeper into the foggy deaths of the forrest, almost mesmerised by its unique beauty. Nothing like this even came close to existing back home, and I run a hand along the rough surface of a near by tree. There was something eerie about the forrest, and the hairs on the back of my neck rise.
Turn back, a voice in the back of mind demands, but I ignore it, slipping deeper into the fog.
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