Welcome back, sixers! Today we're gonna take a trip back in time. Back to Last Friday Night, which releases from Etopia Press this Friday! Am I the only one who hates waking up in the dark?
Friday, 1:19 a.m.
Jessie’s eyes snapped open, tendrils of fear still tight around him. The room was bathed in shadows. He could feel someone’s gaze on him, sliding along is skin like a slug, and the shadows gave whoever was watching him plenty of places to hide. Reaching for the lamp on his bedside table, he clicked it on, bathing the room in a deep orange glow.
Everything was exactly as he’d left it, and he was quite alone.
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