drawing of a frog

A Phrog's Life

I made a mistake.

No one owns this home. No one lives here. No one lives here. So why? Why is she here?

It knows I'm here. It is taunting me. Laughing at me. It knows I need to eat and sleep. It's waiting for me.

I'm scared.

she's lying to you. she's safe. she's fine. she's not dead. she's still here, watching you.

They keep banging on the walls and the door. It's not stopping.

I'm sorry.

blood ghost girl leaning against a wall