"Hello?" I ask; I hear myself
A weak small sound: a little yelp
I am alone, and I can see it
But my brain refuses to admit it
I shine my torch onto the wall
No one is here, no one at all.
in the making: https://www.newgrounds.com/art/view/natashad/isolation-in-the-making
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