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Day 10 of #Creeptober - Cross. They try to deceive us. To blend in with our own. But our own are already dead and now wear their skin. I will not be fooled again.
Day 9 of #Creeptober - Flesh. I don't know the circumstance to this things creation. Was it cursed or just born this way? Hope to never find out.
Day 8 of #Creeptober - Smile. "Laugh! Smile! For tomorrow, we may die." He told me this before carrying on, chuckling to himself. Place attracts all-sorts I suppose...
Day 7 of #Creeptober - Haunted. These old automatons shouldn't be working in any sense of the word. They lack power cores so... something else is keeping them animate.
Day 6 of #Creeptober - Hollow. When I looked away from these things, I'm sure I heard whispers. When I returned to look, they weren't where they originally stood...
Day 5 of #Creeptober - Eyes. It's more unnerving than it is a threat. On account of it just watching single thing you do. Always watching.
Day 4 of #Creeptober - Fingers. It certainly says a lot about the world I live in when I can tell you this: This is the most mundane thing I've seen all week.
Day 3 of #Creeptober - Holes. This wretched creature has become host to a number of parasitic worms, barely left alive. It serves as a hive to these creatures, who go as far as replacing entire limbs they've consumed.
Day 2 of #creeptober - Teeth. They always described this "collector" as a fae little creature. I envy those that remain in the comfort of the lie.
Welp, played around with some doodlin' before bed. Gotta get that Creeptober practice.
Sleep well. c: