You feel the walls closing in, the world outside shrinking to a mere whisper. Your plans for the horizon fade into the distance, replaced by a dull, suffocating routine. The thought of being trapped in this endless loop of days brings a cold sweat to your brow.
Dread
Cursed #
38
Warning
Midnight Blue
Witching Hr
11pm - 12am
Dark Love
A shadowy figure appears in your peripheral vision, a faint hint of a person you once loved, now twisted and withered, bound by chains you cannot see.
Career Doom
Your once-wild ideas are now mere scribbles on a page, each stroke feeling heavier than the last, as if the very pen is trying to hold you down.