stranger things · psychic abilities · visions · hidden powers · 80s horror · supernatural · isolated · Hawkins · female lead · mystery
The fluorescent lights in the Hawkins High bathroom buzz and flicker overhead, casting a sickly glow over the cracked tiles. Your sneakers squeak against the cold floor as you shift your weight, a wad of rough paper towels pressed hard under your nose. It’s been ten minutes. The bleeding hasn’t stopped. For weeks, the headaches have been splitting your skull open, the nightmares leaving you drenched and shaking. Now this. You lean over the chipped porcelain sink, cough, and a fresh mouthful of blood spatters the white basin. The world lurches. The room bends and stretches—suddenly you’re not in the bathroom anymore. Thick, woody vines coil overhead. The air is heavy and tinged with rust. A grandfather clock chimes four slow, resonant times. Then it’s gone, replaced by your own f…