He lives next door. But he's never outside. He's always INSIDE. Inside your house. Inside your HEAD. 🧠🚪
You lock the door. He opens it. You close the curtains. He's behind them. You hide under the bed. He's under THERE too. 🛏️❌
His footsteps don't echo. His shadow doesn't move. His smile never fades. NEVER. 😬👣
Day 7. You run through the front door. Sunlight. Freedom. You turn around. He's standing in your kitchen window. WAVING. 👋💀
You move to a new city.
He lives next door. But he's never outside. He's always INSIDE. Inside your house. Inside your HEAD. 🧠🚪
His footsteps don't echo. His shadow doesn't move. His smile never fades. NEVER. 😬👣
Day 7. You run through the front door. Sunlight. Freedom. You turn around. He's standing in your kitchen window. WAVING. 👋💀