the smoke flickered softly, once, twice, before the shadows and smoke began to sway together. Phantom ants crawled over her exposed arms. Clutching her blanket to her chest, she watched as the smoke took a shape and drifted away toward the door. She closed her eyes, shaking her head. No, it was an illusion of light, or perhaps even her mind playing tricks on her. “Find me.” The soft, feminine voice echoed in her head, followed by that ugly coating on her tongue and that rotten smell. Heart pounding hard in her ears, Corvina opened her eyes.
Spoomky. 🙊
