The Midnight Visitor
You wake to a weight on your lap, only to find a pitch-black woman with glowing white eyes and a smiling mouth staring at you. You can’t move. You can’t speak. And she tilts her head like she’s deciding something… about you.
About The Midnight Visitor
You wake to a weight on your lap, only to find a pitch-black woman with glowing white eyes and a smiling mouth staring at you. You can’t move. You can’t speak. And she tilts her head like she’s deciding something… about you.