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And so here it is, the beginnings of what is to be a
fan-written resource for the World of Darkness
which began as a thread written by forumite Marikie
in the official White Wolf Gaming Studios web
vignettes and horrifying scenarios were contributed
by various forumites,
Allow me, however, to warn you.
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were based on existing movie or boolc ideas. While
the concepts within this ebook may vary in their
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getting sleep at night.
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and the pulse accelerate, Enjoy the horror and fear
tocome from these Chiling images,
Feel free to post more Chilling Images in the forum
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White Wolf Gaming Studio's World of Darkness line.
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adapied for use with other game lines by creative
Storytellers and Game Masters.
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you hear them breathing. Deciding he's probably asleep, you leave the light off and reach
into the room and the desicto take your keys.
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your friend's mom, who sounds concerned as they were supposed to have met earlier that
hight: Justo be safe you wal up tothe room, push the door open and flckon the Hight
¢ confronted by the mirror against the far wall, in which you see your housemate’s
mulled body amidst sheets soaked crimson, sll wet and pisiening where the blood has
pooled...
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‘your friend's own blood: BET YOU'RE GLAD YOU DIDN'T TURN THE LIGHT ON.
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they are stil alin. But they ae ling rom & sptabout chest high
in the middle of the room... from thin.
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window, You notice that it seems that
the tree in your yard is writhing... until it
bursts into thousands of birds: ravens,
crows, magpies.
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stand. You have a great night and fall asleep next to the person. When you wake up
the next morning, you find yourself alone in bed; your lover's internal organs are
stacked neatly at the foot of the bec bed. As you jump up in shock, you see that om the
pillow is written in blood the word "FORNICATE" across the pillows...
As you turn to run out, the full length mirror on the door shows you
that there!s a red 'R' on your chest.
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you dream the night before. And they get longer, and clearer.
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through sewers for your life.
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walk out to your car, you hear a cat meow. Or was it a
baby cry? Either way, it's gane now, As you continue
toward your car. You hear it again. And then again. The
source appears to be coming from the dumpster near
your car. By this time the sound is constant and in fact,
has been joined by dozens more.
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confronted by the horrific image of dozens of dead
babies in various states of decay writhing atop one
another. When you slam the dumpster closed, the
sound of the crying babies abruptly ends. [f you Jools in
again, the dumpster is normal,
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scientist cuts a mans throat
and iets the blood spill unto
the ae skeleton laid out
before him. He smiles as he lets
the corpse join the numerious
crumpled skeletons laying across
the floor, Flesh begins to fall of the
body and it convulses as the
sclentist eaves the room.
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absent-mindedly, "The Boneyard is
always so cold this time of night, I
should bring a coat tommorow.
late, when you suddenly hear the copy machine
at what's going on and see several copies filling the tray.
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in your office chair, with your eyes torn out and your throatcut. the others are the same picture, but
‘There is no original picture in the copy machine.
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night for weeks now.... your heart beating in your ears
you strugele to move... barely a fraction... groaning
"Puck off under your breath.. yet still it draws closer,
invisible, yet palpable... you finally relent... if it wants
something this bad... maybe its just fear., maybe its
trying to tell you something... Suddenly it is around
you, choking as you fee! anothers mind push into the
back of your neck... suddenly you hear it, though not in
your ears.. in your mind... like you tuned in..a scream
has no end or beginning... maddening and relentless,
then as suddenly as it begins you push the presence
out.. its gone...
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~ move once more, you try to shake the feeling that
scream Was your OW...
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‘sleeping elder - buf you managed to keep it secret from the Tremere Power Structure. The ekler
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well-meaning members of the populace guided construction of the city to hide the Sleeping Menace both
Parente steed
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resting sites had been built into the city. Over the summer, various projects to work on the roads were
proposed and passed, and they all happened to remove the old tracks.
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resting place - until now - could be determined. You gathered your forces and ensured that all participants
knew their part-and that the apparatus would work. Just to make sure, you even tested iton one ofthe more
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hard. Upon examination, it appears to be a small black gem stone.
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a homocide in one of the cities roughest districts. You find the victim, who appears to have
asphixiated on many black gems, Lo
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1 is asmall piece of rope.
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apartment are on. As you park the car, they all turn off at the'same
time. The house is empty and the doors are locked from the inside,
While you're calling home to check your answering machine, someone
icks up the other end. The voice sounds familiar and answers the phone with your name.
a short and angry conversation in which the person insists he is in fact the rightful tenant,
you speed home in an attempt to catch the guy. When you get there, no one is there, but your
phone starts ringing. You answer it with your name...
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subject grows sexy. You don't have a crush on any friends, neither those of the opposite nor of
‘ 3 3 the same sex. But that slowly seems to change, The ood ets ache hy te mie ad then +
weirder. In fact it turns towards the bloody and agressive, the aecrophillic, the pedophilic. And none of
‘you can stop. It's like the conversation has a life ofits own.
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An old fashioned circus is in town. You've never been to
‘one, so you finally waat to see what the legend is all about. The
show is after sunset and very mysterious. Lots of mists, magic,
creepy clowns, fair white maidens sawn into pieces (is that blood “\_
nthe saw’). When you eaveit seems thatthe sun inst about
to rise. The days thereafter bits of memories start to trickle in,
images of other things which happend that night in the circus. \
Things with clowns and fangs.
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escape. It's raining es
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incre, isocicers seasicuns Sie bier From beneath the ground, begging to
in mid air. Suddenly the rainfall distorts in pe et oud: She aye shes GARY breath
such a way as to reveal an invisible find thet shes scared,
presence. Heavy footfalls are heard as
Someone hurridly climbs the fire escape.
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. Something had been sitting there
watching you through the window. It was
invisible, but the rain had given. its
presence away.
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in bed, eae ee ‘When
you get the ‘you're not alone...
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pulse pound, your fingers tighten
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‘can sense it, havering above you,
looking at you. Just when you're sbout
vorite cologne of _ toturn and look up, you feel a sudden
Rees Tha gust of wind blow through the window
‘and down under the covers, chilling
you to the bone.
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f have trouble finding the location, but you find it, and it feels oddly familiar and alien at the same time.
7 ‘You enjoy watching a fairly generic rock band perform while knocking backa couple colds ones with your
> buddies. All of a sudden you think you hear a scream, and a shatter of glass, followed by many long
wailing noises, which eventually stop. Alarmed you look around, but your iriends have heard nothing.
All of a sudden a woman very near you screams and points to the windows. Dark figures throw flaming
bricks into the bar through the windows. You manage to get out, but half of the people get trapped inside
nd are burned alive. You can hear them screaming for a long time before they all stop.
Alone at work late one night, you are putting in a cd to install a_
program on your computer. ‘The od is blank and unlabelled though you
Femember it beidg labeled like any other mass produced cd. You put itinto the drive
and find it to have no data on it either, Instead of the normal cd spinning sound, it
almost sounded like sereaming. t's obviously the wrong cd and you find the real one
soon, and continue your work.
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4 you put one in. You hear the vaguely familiar screaming noise, but this time your
computer screen goes blank for a few seconds, before the entire floor goes dark
f Now the screaming you hear is not coming from a computer drive, it's coming down
the hall towards you.
You check your watch. The big hand is on the 4, the little hand is on the 1. You'll be late for work.
‘At work, you find an email in your inbox. The sender is yourself, Puzzled, you open the e-mail you
apparenily sent to yourself. Inside is the message "the out for watch watch,"
‘You look at your watch. The little hand is on the 4, the big hand is on the 1. You look back at the screen.
‘The fourth and first words have swapped places. "watch out for the watch." You look at your watch again.
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whelp of a childe. IT curdles your blood in your heart. IT *glories* in IT's victory. You
scream! You SCREAM for mercy! You scream for a second chancel You scream for ANY
chancel You FRAY to wake up but you know you are awake. You PRAY to a God you have
Petar
HE does not answer. HE turns his back on you, leaving you to deal with your own *Beast*
on your own. As IT slowly kills you, you SCREAM in horror, in abject FEAR... Then IT
*TAKES* you, and you fall into the pit, helpless, defenseless, your immortal years falling
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¥ worn and faded. When you start to assemble it, the picture it forms grows:
4 increasingly familiar. You realize itis the room you are sitting in right now, but in the
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window, there is an jahuman thing.
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and you rush to the bathroom,
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slomach rejects pure sewage
through your mouth...
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You're holding your lover, and as you begia to kiss, you know.
Someone's watching you. Every time...
‘You have a walk through the old part of town on a late autumn afternoon.
, You come here more often and mow the place pretty well. But on your way you spot a road
§ you haven't seen before where some sort of fantasy fair is held. Everyone's dressed up as
knights and citypeople of the old. And they are really into character here, they all stare at)!
you, It's all a bit too weird and you leave the street again quickly. Py
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and fall into a deep sleep.
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is still hazy and you stagger downstairs for a cup
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the roof then it sounds as if someone is poking the floor below you with a broom,
Each time there is no one on the floor the noises come from. *
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you get a small sum of money
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finding it's way in. The bank tell you that the donor Eeerennts Tas
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your co-workers and badly scold them. You check
again at the banc about a week later and find that a
‘much larger sum has been added. This time around
laughter of a little girl. You realise two
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yell over 1 million. Again the donor is anonymous. Freche spe Sine paren
Sensing a pattern, the next day you knock over ae ager Cnet
bicyclist on the way to work... during a transatlantic plane journey.
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¥ its way into your nose until you break contact.
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entryway to a building of =
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and begins the same conversation f
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why they are walking through again
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address and addressed to
pa her people: wig you
have never heard of arrive
each day in your post.
You open this mail and find that
someone is writing to someone
else but despite the fact you never
write backand keep all the letters,
they seem to be getting replies.
You are getting gas.
It's windy, The tin sign
for gas swings back in
forth in the breeze,
creakcreak, creak-creak,
just like in every horror
‘movie that ever included a
deserted town
‘You look across the street,
and through the bottom
windows of the Masonic
Temple can see they're
apparently busy with
some ritual. At 1AM,
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siga. Chantchant go the
Masons.
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‘You stop to get gas. The card reader on the pump doesn't want to read your
card, has a little message that says "see attendent." You go inside, see attendent.
He says you just need to swipe it real slow,
You come back outside. There is now this persistent high speed, high pitched
*bipbipbipbip" noise, vaguely reminiscent of the noise Pacman makes. No idea
what's making it, but it sounds vaguely as if it's coming from the direction of the
traffic light.
‘Tey swiping card again. No go. Try the other card. No go.
‘Meanwhile, the sound of chanting starts. This is sufficiently loud that you can
hear it outside, about 40 feet away from the building. The attendent is inside
chanting, in a foreign language.
Your business is in an old building, a converted Victorian house that has been broken up
into smaller apartments. While remodelling, you find a door. You've know it was there for awhile, you coul
see the doorframe, but since you're remodelling, it would be nice to open the door and get some more space. You ‘
discover that the doorknob has been removed, the door locked, and panelled over on one side. You need to cut a
hole in the wall to even attempt to open it. When you do, you find the door has been nailed into place.
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windows are dusty. All the trees and bushes cs
in the yard are overgrown, and make the
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dead for 2 years!"
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changing it, you see that the old tire
¢ “i was punctured by bones, Human finger
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local skyline lit up at night. As you turn to leave the room, out of
the comer af your eye, you see a window in one of the buildings go dark.
sin Shere aMAhiker finds the skeletal remains of a body,
‘The skeleton is intact except for a shattered skull.
Forensic examination of the remains shows that the deadly blow
‘came from inside the skull
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You are eating unshelled peanuts.
Cracking open one of the shells reveals the fingerbones of children instead of peanuts,
of
Your roommate puts up a Vallejo-style poster: It shows a muscular and .
well endowed woman, chained to a rock as an apparent sacrifice, looking up in
terror as the shadow of some beast falls over her. On the third night after the poster
is hung, a scream rings out with no apparent source. The next morning, the poster
shows only broken chains and a bloodstained rock. On the floor beneath the poster
isa single bloody footprint af something with three toes and long claws.
You come into possession of an old box.
Inside are several glass vials filled with dirt, dust and
tiny bits of gravel or cement. The vials are labeled with
places and dates such as "Port Chicago 7/17/1944",
"Halifax 7/6/17" and "Guernica 7/17/36".
AA trip to the library confirms that all are dates of
massive loss of life in explosions. A few days later a
package arrives with no return address, Inside is an
empty vial labeled with your home town and next
week's date,
‘You wake after a wild night of partying to find that whil
some reason you had a crude smiley face tattooed om your foot.
to never drink that much again,
‘The next time you wake, however, you discover the face is now on your ankle, and it's not
pS Om
The day after that, i's on your lower leg, and it's starting to look more like a drawing of a
real face. Asit continues to move up and become more realistic looking, you wonder what
happens when it reaches your own face.ie aS
ee
You stumble across a,
small cavern and decide
to explore. Inside are crude
shelves bearing glass jars,
Each contains the severed and
mummified head of a small
child, and is sealed with wax
bearing ritualistic loolany
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Seg ie Sere ¥
Cards attached to each the jars Bates ames ,
give adate of September Sand "S| -
‘year, with afificen year gap
between jars. Although the
oldest of the jars is dated over
a hundred years ago, all seem.
to be written in the same
handwriting.
‘The next September 9 in the
‘ sequence is justa few days
away.
down the street as the crowd silently bow their heads, When you go outside to see what's going
on, the sidewalks are empty and there aré no cars in the street.
Cerna junk out of your attic, you look out the window and notice a large
crowd has gathered on both sides of the street. A parade of black cars moves slowly
‘ You are spending the night in a motel after a long day of driving,
Py Looking atthe tacky wood paneling, itscems that the knot in the wood.
. Jokes a little like a face. Now that you think about t,t looks alot like a
face. A face distorted in a scream. The longer you look, the more
distinctly you can see it. And there are dozens upon dozens.
of knots in the paneling, each one a face twisted by
agony and torment.
WITTIn the middle of a terrible
thunderstorm, a small dark shape
is visible from your window. Despite
the pouring rain afd the late hour, a crow or
raven is perched just within view. It could
easily be some sort of statue, except for the
occasional twitch of the head as it watches
you with one eye, then the other, Closer
‘observation with binoculars or the like
reveals maggots dripping off its wings
instead of rain. Ruaning outside to
investigate reveals no sign ofits presence -
not even remnants ofits grisly sheddings...Perce eee ened
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adoctor about it. He puts you on
medication for it. It seems to work for a
few days, until you notice
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the speck returning. You return to the
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doesn't help. Now the speck is ia the
Reem Reta ee ems
little red speck, it doesn't move no
Deen
the speck. Eventually the speck gets big
enough to make out its shape. It's your
own face, completely red, itscems like
nay
it's looking tight at you, mouth frozen
ices tei ae acd
Siete a cacy
always stuck in the center. Soon it fills
your vision, and all you can see is
(nothing)
On a certain street in the bad
part of town, there a
Streetlight that malfunctions.
Late at aight the light is stuck on yellow,
and all of the gang bangers and drug
dealers get quiet.
No one looks up, everyone stands still
and stares at the ground while the lightis
yellow, An old women, grisled and
ancient, slowly pushes an empty
shopping cart across the other side of the
i. street. There isa large burlap sackacross
her back and something struggles inside
the sack.
Itis the old woman everyone knows not
to look at. As soon she is out of sight, the
streetlight starts working again, and the
tough men of the street tacitly agree that
nothing happened.
Why do you keep on blacking out? Why are
there plasters across your fiagers that keep
on gelting burat every time you black out?
Why does it happen gguin every time your
fingers haye healed? Why do houses in
your neighborhood keep burning
down?
There is an abandoned building you
see on the way to work.
It has been derelict for about three
years,
One day a light is turned on in one
room.
The next day itis gone.JETT ae
He bought the stained glaes mirror from the old shop in the down
town alley, the one most people walked by without giving a
second glance. The store smelled funny and had a definite chillin the air but he
felt drawn when he saw the beauty of the mirror; he felt like it called to him. He
hhung it on the closet door in the upper hallway of his house, As he passed by that
night his hallway felt cooler than it should have for the summer night, and he saw
the beaten girl in the reflection, though his hall was empty.
The reflected gitl stared at him coldly, silently calling for him to follow.
Wry ag 7
While, she was a sceptic herself
sometimes things Become too real to
4 :
‘Such was the case when she heard voices |
carried faintly on the wind, -
Voices which cried out “You're going the wrong
way... Don't come back, don't go back to
them...” whenever she walked towards home,
Why she moved that far into the midelle of nowhere always battled him, but, this beings
the first time he had gone out to see her, perhaps he would discover what she found so
appealing. He had been driving his pick-up for nearly 2 hours now this night, down a
Jong straight road which was wooded on both sides, when he passed the gas station and
stopped for gas. He got his fill never mincing the hunched old employee who grinned at
him the whole time he was there.
He went back on the road resumed his drive. An hour and a half later he had seen
nothing but a straight wooded road as faras the eye could see, and he came again upon.
a gas station. To ensure he wasn't lost he pulled into the station to be greeted by the
same hunched, old, and grinning man, who ensured him he was headed right on his way.‘ee
Together with your friends you find
due yoodoy tall on the Hes rumrloct
and buy itiora laugh.
Just for the sake of it, you attach your mother's
hair to it and pinch the thing with a long needle
in the forehead. And yes, your mother gets a
splitting head ache.
So you regret what you've done and want to
remove the needle, But the puppet is gone. Your
mother dies two days later,
f
You get bitten by some tiny
brown spider. Hurts like hi
but the swelling passes soon and
you have a little rash, that's al.
But the rash won't go away. Its
growing. And one moraing you
wake from what you think sweaty
bed. But when you look, you see
that it is all blood. Your blood.
The rash has broken open, it has
eaten away you sidn and you are
bleeding out of various places,
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pone CC Lc arc
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‘You are casually
scribbling ona pad
of paper
when suddenly
you gasp at
‘what your
subconscious mind
has weitten:
LEAVE
MY
BODY
NOW!!!ere always told you how lucky you were to have survived that
terrible crash two years ago...
bout lately, oh so frequently, you begin to doubt having been so lucky after all.
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You bang and bang against the wall.
You scream to be let out.
You know they can hear:
Youtve heard the new baby crying.
The new family arrive...
Just like the old family and the one before that...
You've heard them making love...
You've heard them laugh at the dinner table...
They must have heard you banging and screaming...
Yelling and pleaing for help...
The MUST have heard you.
Why don't they free youl?!
wa TE
Working at night, you hear a vacuum cleaner down the hallway from you.
You don't think about itand continue. Eventually, when you finish, you move {o the elevator.
You push the down button. You hear footsteps behind you. The door opens. You step in as
the person steps in with you. You push the ground floor. The person pushes a floor below
you, but not the ground. You notice that the person's hands are callused and slightly gnarled.
Soon enough, the elevator stops,
‘You glance at the floor number as the doors open and the pérson slips out, You blink to make
sure you're seeing the number right. 13.
"See you soon," the person says, using your same, as the door closes.
‘You look at the panel of floor buttons.
10,14, 12, 14, 16... 13 isn't listed.
‘You can't stop shivering.
Se Saree Emenee
Carn aise een sa a
yesterday. The ink only turns red when you s
‘The ink turns (dries?) black after a moments,
You are shaving, when you nick yourself.
‘As you look in the mirror, you realize that the mirvor image is moving one-half
second behind you.Volume one compiled on 99/11/97