I hovered over the bed, torn between fear and curiosity. Every angle made the thing look worse: a swollen body, spidery limbs, something that clearly didn’t belong where I slept. I imagined it moving, crawling, multiplying. The more I tried to explain it, the less sense it made, and the more it felt like a scene from a horror film playing out in my own bedroom.
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