The Guest in the Glass

The silence in this room is heavy, broken only by the rhythmic tapping

of cold rain. Then, a vibration. A light that should not be

there, calling to you from the dark. You are not alone.

You never were. Just a shadow waiting in the cold glass reflection. The handle turns.

The barrier between you and the unknown is slowly starting to fade away.

Whatever you do, do not blink. The night is only just beginning.