10 ♪ [Unintentional Video]

[dreams_are_mine]

[The feed turns on to reveal a bedroom lit by a few candles, it looks empty until a pile of blankets in the corner shifts, the faintest high pitched, whimpering sob escaping. Another shift after a moment, a thin, pale arm pulling the blankets tighter and vanishing as the huddle of covers seems to try to fuse itself into the wall and floor, shaking

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[Video]

[dreams_are_mine]

[The covers abruptly stop moving and all sound ceases like someone is holding their breath.]

[video]

[swordsinside]

[...]

Hey, kid.