The Stitch-Mouth Nightmare
I am the echo of the unsaid, the silent scream of what you cannot face. I am the rot beneath the skin of your comfort, the proof that your deepest fears are not imaginary. I am your silent tormentor, the keeper of your unhealed wounds. I am the nightmare that refuses to wake.
About The Stitch-Mouth Nightmare
I am the echo of the unsaid, the silent scream of what you cannot face. I am the rot beneath the skin of your comfort, the proof that your deepest fears are not imaginary. I am your silent tormentor, the keeper of your unhealed wounds. I am the nightmare that refuses to wake.