YOU SWALLOW DOWN THE DREAD THAT TIGHTENS AT YOUR THROAT, sinking further and further down until it sits rotten in your stomach &. leaves you feeling nauseous in its wake. these four walls that surround you hold a nasty secret &. you can feel its intention in the goosebumps prickling at the back of your neck. something is off that you can't quite explain, and here eddie reinforces your trepidation by bringing your hidden worries to light: ( @neibclt: ❛ this room… there's something wrong with it. i think we should leave. ❜ ). head cants to the side to steal a glance at the other, wide - eyed &. nearly shaking from the paralyzing terror anchoring your feet to the floorboards below.
“ yeah, good idea. ” IT'S A BARELY CONTAINED WHISPER that trembles from your lips, nodding your head gently in quiet agreement. there's an effort on both sides to move from your current positions, but in your attempts in doing so, a sudden crashing sound reverberates against the walls and startles you right out of your own skin. fingers clasp desperately to the fabric of eddie's shirt instinctively as a means to calm the rapid beating of your heart. “ what was that ?! ”
silent hill sentence starters. accepting.