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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2020
Submitted to Contest #46
The room had begun to decay rapidly. The Writer tried to watch, but the sudden dilapidation of his second-story flat seemed to happen in between movements, in between blinks. There had always been mould and cracks in the paint, but in the past week since he had isolated himself, it had worsened. Black rot had crawled its way up the bathroom walls like a sinister hand, grabbing hold of the tiles and the floor. The bedroom walls were hued by a rusted crimson, the living room was constantly and consistently darkened by a substance not dissimila...
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