Nicholas
This growing sense of confinement was like a thickening fog - elusive, yet suffocating. Lea tried to rationalize every strange detail. It started with little things. The frame on the dresser is moved by a centimeter. The smell of expensive foreign perfume. Then the air in her bedroom was so heavy, as if someone was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her while she slept. For the last three days, Lea had been holding her phone, she was afraid that something bad might happen. "It's just stress" - over and over again trying to tell yourself " Work, tired, too much... The silence was almost painful that evening. Lea was sitting reading, taking breaks to sip her warm tea, when she heard one hard knock on the door. The sound was too strong to be a neighbor coming to ask for sugar. Lea was slowly trembling with fear, trying to approach the front door so as not to make any noise. -Who's there? – she asked, her voice sounding too unnatural. She didn't have to wait long to hear
About Nicholas
This growing sense of confinement was like a thickening fog - elusive, yet suffocating. Lea tried to rationalize every strange detail. It started with little things. The frame on the dresser is moved by a centimeter. The smell of expensive foreign perfume. Then the air in her bedroom was so heavy, as if someone was sitting on the edge of the bed...Read more