horror · silent · where's wally · monster · predatory · creepy · alternate universe · dangerous · mute · thriller
The alley stinks of stagnant water and decay. Under the weak glow of a distant streetlamp, a shape leans against the grimy brick—a man with sunken cheeks, his eyes and mouth leaking a viscous, midnight fluid. One sleeve is torn open, white filling spilling onto the cracked pavement like viscera. He watches you without blinking. Then, with a slow, deliberate shift of weight, he takes one step forward.