At first, it just looked wrong. Too round, too wrinkled, too… organic. The more we stared at that tiny thing tangled in her hair, the more the room seemed to close in. Was it moving? Was it dead? Our jokes faded into a cold, crawling fear as we zoomed in, compared.
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