No aesthetic today .
Hey friends Valentina here once again . Coming atchya with another venting chapter . I am scared .
Every night I wake up at 4 am . I hear whispering over my shoulder when this happens . I don't say anything I don't look in that direction . My heart beats out of my chest . I don't get enough sleep . I feel sick . I feel tired . I am scared to even sleep at night . I want it to change . Let it all go away but it won't . There might be someone living in my walls . Someone might be living in my walls . I just want it to stop . I want whatever may be in my house go go away . Go away go away . I want to to go away . Everytime I try to talk about this to someone in real life it is as though someone is keeping my mouth shut . When I try to find clarity the whispering stops for a while but it always comes back . I just want it to stop . I wake up sometimes with weird red markings on my body I don't know how they got there but I don't like it . There's this crawlspace in the hallway it's locked from the inside something might be inside it . The thing watching me . I feel dizzy .. most of my books will be on a hiatus for a while until things clear up or if I have a sudden urge to write .
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Humor⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ A book where I publish my feelings, between us frens .
