ACRYLICS DRAWL OVER A HEADLINE, absently clawing over a print. thumbing monochrome. a demon casting its shadow over a such a sleepy, yawn of a town. the epitome of the innocence taken, found c o r r u p t e d. malformed and mutilated. it lies of the lips of all, a maudlin musing buzzing in the sharp whispers of the fearful. behind cupped hands suspicion flares, slipping from mouth to mouth like wild fire. mothers hold babes close, and fathers only hold them c l o s e r. “ YEAH, there’s some awful c r e e p s out there ! ”
“ you mind ? ” a sinuous form dips opposite. no answer waited for. a slither under skin, words a vivisection; p r o b i n g . the woman seems, disturbed, 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝. she likes to watch her squirm ! “ heard it was awfully bloody... y’know, a real 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎. ”
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