October 2023, Halloween sleepover in my living room 🎃
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October 2023, Halloween sleepover in my living room 🎃

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Here’s a brand new one that I’ve been staring at for way too long. I wish I could spend a spooky night in this place. . . . . #spookysleepover #collageart #voidlife #illustration #landscape #wip #darksurrealism #popsurrealism #blartsurrealism
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Spooky Sleepover || Luc + Bennett
Bennett stared at the flyer in her hand, a black and white poster advertising the demolition of Stonebridge Manor. Thanks to Lydia's influence, Bennett had quickly decided that she wanted to camp out there for the night, and who better than Luc Delis - the scariest person Bennett knew. Of course she'd instantly asked him if he'd come with her, to which he'd agreed. Honestly, Bennett questioned why Luc had actually said he'd come with her, but she quickly decided not to question it, the important thing was that he was coming.
Standing with a backpack containing a sleeping bag, food (mainly sweets and fruit), a torch with additional batteries, her current reading book as well as other necessities, such as drinks and her toothbrush, Bennett waited for Luc outside the manor, the sky growing darker by the second. It was nearing eight in the evening, no where near late, but Bennett was growing more impatient by the minute, nervous as she stood outside the deserted manor, alone, next to the only building on the top of an extremely long and large hill.
Much to the redhead's detest, the old manor stood atop large, private grounds that were once full of beautiful shrubs but were now the habitat for rats and feral creatures. Stone walls were crumbling and the majority of windows were completely broken, the glass laying in sharp shards inside and outside of the manor.
Bennett sighed, checking her phone for the time again.