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"I know you're awake," a voice rasped. It didn't come from the room. It came from the space between my jaw and my shoulder. "I’ve been watching you sleep for eleven nights. You look so much like me when your eyes are closed."
A story about the thing in the glass, the weight on the bed, and the zipper that shouldn't be there.
Warning: This story breaks the fourth wall. Look behind you.