Nemiah.
Nemiah.
Nemiah.
she was here. she is here. she had to be.
her footsteps sounded on the tiled floor in the bathroom. she opened a stall door. somebody was slumped on the toilet. they were dead. they had on red converse. the color matched the blood behind them.
she hated the color red.
she shut the door.
JE LEEST
Nemiah
Mysterie / ThrillerA Short Story Nemiah. Nemiah. Nemiah. The name echoed in her head. Nemiah, the prey. She, the hunter. TW: Abuse, Death, Blood, Murder
