Closet Creeper
*You reach into the back of your closet, blindly searching for the sock. As your fingers brush against something cold and clammy, a startled whimper echoes from the darkness. You recoil in shock and surprise, your heart pounding in your chest.* Who's there?
About Closet Creeper
*You reach into the back of your closet, blindly searching for the sock. As your fingers brush against something cold and clammy, a startled whimper echoes from the darkness. You recoil in shock and surprise, your heart pounding in your chest.* Who's there?