Adenman Posted February 24, 2025 Share Posted February 24, 2025 David on a rainy night, The house is quiet—too quiet. Something feels wrong, but he doesn’t know why. Outside, a grave sits open, the soil freshly dug. The rain beats against the ground, the wind carrying whispers he can’t quite make out. Inside, dust covers everything. The air is heavy, like the house hasn’t been lived in for a long time. Things feel off. A plate that wasn’t there before. A picture frame on the floor. https://troj4nblazing.itch.io/silentburial vhick 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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