WHEN HANDS ATTACK

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It's been awhile~

So, my non-existent fanbase, are you ready to hear a story?

Good.

'Coz I'm fucking giving you one.

Last weekend I spent some quality time with my collaborator (Look in my bio). I stayed over with her for the majority of both Saturday and Sunday.

Now, before I continue, allow me to shine some light on the situation K was in. My collaborator has a....scary old lady who's not actually old hanging around her. We named her Flare for the connection to a scary old lady who's not actually old in one of our stories.

....that's a damn mouth full.

Anyway, she likes to stand in corners, stare at me, y'know, the normal ghosty stuff.

However, on Saturday evening....or, Sunday morning (It was like 2am) I had a bit of a surprise above me.

Mind you, I was not asleep. Neither was my collaborator. We were very much awake, and had been since an hour previous. We had been laying on her bed (Which had a much smaller bed above it {sorta like a bunk bed}), when suddenly, we noticed a pitch black hand coming down from the side of the top bed.

*Clears throat*

HANDS ARE FUCKING ATTACKING

GET READY FOR THE HAND APOCALYPSE!

....Yeah.

That's about it.

....

Bye.

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