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Melanie can’t move. She can’t – won’t – turn her head.
Either way, she can feel the presence lurking next to her. The elevator is swamped with it. A dark, cruel, hateful presence. A dangerous one. There is an ache in her neck. She can’t breathe.
The parasite next to her chuckles, deep and saccharine. “Are you cold, rabbit?” she asks, humming. “You’re quivering.”
No. 5 “My panic’s at the ceiling, but I’m face down on the carpet”
Quivering | Dream Journal | PhobiaSeries