The Hidden People (
puzzlingwhispers) wrote in
dear_mun2012-01-30 05:28 pm
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oh god what
[They are here.
Maybe you can't see them.
Or maybe you can.
Maybe you hear them. Their whispers.
Or maybe you don't.
But they are here.
And they are watching you]
Maybe you can't see them.
Or maybe you can.
Maybe you hear them. Their whispers.
Or maybe you don't.
But they are here.
And they are watching you]

no subject
no subject
A hushed sound, like whispers.
Incomprehensible, yet... somehow unsettling]
As Jay looks about, perhaps he sees a fast glimpse of red out of the corner of his eye]
no subject
no subject
All Jay is filming is a still tree.
... But only for a moment, just long enough for Jay to catch his breath.
As something small and red suddenly peers out from behind it]
no subject
ho's there?
no subject
Only more of those unsettling murmurs, slowly become louder.
Though they escape the view of Jay's camera,
does he realize they are right behind him?]