#cryptid vibes

I belong in the dark. In the shadows left between tall trees and amongst lush green ferns. Wrapped in the space beneath unturned stones and fallen logs. Watching from those corners of town where all the street lights have blown. Stalking the void left outside the safety of your lone, flickering campfire. I belong in the dark.

what is your weird mundane curse? Like mine is that I'm only ever allowed to open one door at a time with keys. I don't know why, like I if I own keys for two different doors, only the first set of keys will work!! No matter what, I will fumble the second pair of keys.