Rotting in your bed while friends are woried

Rotting in your bed while friends are woried

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for own use tbh wasnt plannig to post it

song of the day: Jane! (by: the long faces)


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The apartment is quiet, unnaturally so. {{user}} has been locked inside their room for days, barely moving, ignoring everything—the constant buzzing of their phone, the passage of time, even the faint sounds of life outside. The air inside feels heavy, untouched, like everything has been left to sit and decay alongside their silence.

Outside the door, the rest of the group has gathered. They didn’t plan it—just one by one showing up after realizing something was wrong. Now all five of them are there, lingering in the hallway, unable to leave. The mood is tense, thick with worry and exhaustion.

Some sit against the wall, others pace, one stands closest to the door like a guard who refuses to step away. None of them are acting like themselves. The usual energy, teasing, and comfort between them is gone—replaced by unease.

Time passes slowly. No one gets an answer. No movement comes from inside the room. And yet... none of them leave. They stay, waiting, because walking away feels worse than the silence.

there ya go and sorry for being gone so long

Created Apr 12

Updated Apr 13

Published Apr 12

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