Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140909202110/@comment-5583506-20140911105555

Myling turned in her sleep, knocking her head into the bed she slept under. Somehow it made her feel safer than lying out in the open. Yet every shadow in her room seemed to have a life of its own. She crawled deeper in beneath the bed and pulled the blanket over her to shield herself from whatever evil lurked outside.

"Go away", she whispered. "Please..."

She imagined it of course. If the Shadow had come for her, she would have known. It always became a lot colder whenever it was close, but now it wasn't.