There are two shadows under the same light, a different face, a different mind.
Burning within, he whispers to you, tracing your features with thin, freezing fingers.
Perhaps the monster is what you've always been.
YOU ARE READING
the monster beneath your bed
TerrorPeople may make jokes about their sleep paralysis demons, but what if those demons were locked in your head, knocking on the walls of your skull and whispering in your ear? In which everyone has two shadows under one light. - Inspired by Irene & Seu...
