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Alex awoke that morning to the muted hum of the hostel, a dull, mechanical drone that sounded to blend with the residual palpitation of the last room. He felt concave, as though the night had siphoned commodity from him, yet a strange coercion dallied in his casket — a need to defy what he'd encountered, to understand the presence threading itself into his knowledge.
By HorrorAlex awoke that morning to the muted hum of the hostel, a dull, mechanical drone that sounded to blend with the residual palpitation of the last room. He felt concave, as though the night had siphoned commodity from him, yet a strange coercion dallied in his casket — a need to defy what he'd encountered, to understand the presence threading itself into his knowledge.