Day 26
I was enveloped in a warm sleepy haze, but fear clawed at my gut.
My eyes snapped open as a purple haze began to ensnare me.
I sprang to my feet.
“You’re not playing fair!”
Insidious laughter followed me as I bolted for home.
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Day 26
I was enveloped in a warm sleepy haze, but fear clawed at my gut.
My eyes snapped open as a purple haze began to ensnare me.
I sprang to my feet.
“You’re not playing fair!”
Insidious laughter followed me as I bolted for home.