The Gate, Closure (Sarcoptes Obitus)

The light is now dying sufficent only to create aberrant andows that wrap my ankles i try to untangle myself, but i can't! i just want to throw up while the pillow choke me i see my limbs plunge into the crib, putrefying among the mites i'm drowning! i'm entering! i'm inside... have i ever been awake?

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026