Bangungot*

—————- I wake up shivering. Kints is getting up beside me, blinking at the dark. “Did we fall asleep?” she mouths. My nod is sharp and preoccupied. “They left us here.” The floor stings with cold under my feet as we feel our way to the exit. My fingers trace the shadows as we pass. Bare concrete. Glass. Velvet. Finally, a door -barred with a … Continue reading Bangungot*

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