You feel the whispers of irrelevance creeping through your days, like a shadow that never fully leaves. Every conversation ends with a question—will they remember you tomorrow? Tonight, as you walk alone in the quiet city, you hear footsteps echoing but see no one. You turn to find nothing there, yet the sense of being watched lingers.
Dread
Cursed #
5
Warning
Nightshade
Witching Hr
3am - 4am
Dark Love
In the dimly lit café, your friend's face grows distant, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly, as if she's starting to see through you, revealing the emptiness of your presence.
Career Doom
The meeting room is eerily quiet as everyone remains silent, their gaze drifting past you. Yet, in your peripherals, you catch a glimpse of a flicker of interest—someone noticing your insignificance.