Every time he closed his eyes, his head filled with —not the kind that rattled chains, but the kind that sat at the edge of the bed and reminded him of every word he should have said.
He could hear a voice, soft and steady like haunting vocal, echoing through the empty hallway. It didn't offer grand solutions, only a simple, repetitive command: "Hush." Seibold - Hush (feat. Garrison Starr) (Audio)
Elias lived in a house where the silence was heavy, but never truly quiet. At night, the floorboards didn’t just creak; they whispered names he hadn’t heard spoken aloud in years. He felt as though he were living at the where the darkness was so thick he could no longer tell the difference between the night outside and the "hell" of his own memories. Every time he closed his eyes, his head
"Hush, little child," the voice seemed to sing to the grieving man within him. "Dry your eyes." At night, the floorboards didn’t just creak; they