AY ITS BEEN A WHILE BUT I FELT MOTIVATED
Nightmare POV:
He was kind.
His smile was bright.
He reminded me of WF.
Huggy Wuggy and I had gone out to lunch and traveled around the city that day.
And even on my way home I couldn't stop thinking about him.
I was snapped out of my thoughts as I reached the gate to my home. I couldn't be bothered to get the key out of my pocket so I simply jumped over it.
As I was about to go water the flowers I remembered the sprinklers, how WF had so kindly installed them for me.
Looking over at my house I doubted that WF was going to be home today, he would probably return tomorrow morning due to late night studying. I sighed and opened the door, the emptiness welcoming me. I shrugged off my bag and it hit the floor with a thud, I jumped slightly at the sound thinking it was coming from somewhere else in the house.
I slowly walked over to the fireplace and lit it, slumping into the sofa behind me. It was dark outside and the evening cold has begun to creep into my home.
Once again I found myself thinking of todays events, thinking of Huggy Wuggy and how I had felt safe around him.
A feeling that I didn't even feel in my own home anymore. Not like I ever did.
I draped a blanket over myself, watching the flames flicker and eventually die out.
Which left me alone in the darkness once again.
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the mold-soot family lore
Randombecause wf left me for a dog and elmo very badly written (the photo is me when i was like five btw)