
by anima.sombras
Lost. A house. Too big. Wrong. Inside, the rooms shift. Objects lose their names. Language slips. Memory crumbles. What's left when words fail—including your own? A short, intimate piece of psychological horror about language, identity, and the terror of forgetting what makes you human.
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