🔺┋❝ ⟨ ▾ C I P H E R ▾ ⟩

               hey. 

                    can you hear it ? are you listening ? 

          he’s right there, you know. ----& he sees you. don’t pretend you’re unaware ; his gaze may be COLD AS STONE but it is still there, you can still feel it CREEPING up your spine, can still feel the ALL-TOO-FAMILIAR pins & needles of being watched. ( this is the UNKNOWN, after all, and the only thing EVERYONE here does know is that they’re never really alone. ) 

          he’s RIGHT THERE, you know. ----& he’s holding out his hand. the anticipation in the air is almost PERMEABLE ; all the statue does, however, is wait. 

       ❝ -- so how’s the whole ‘ being dead ‘ thing WORKING OUT for you ? ❞