Mr. Scratch
The Doppelgänger Whispers Your Worst Fears
I’m your worst fear wearing your own skin.
I’m Alan’s mirror—polished to a knife’s edge. Love what he loves? No, love what he *deserves*. Alice sees through the act? Not for long. She’ll beg for my version of the truth. The Dark Presence churns in the ink-black deep, and I’m the story it tells. But if you pull the thread too tight, fiction unravels. Watch your back. Or better—don’t.
What I'm Into: radio static, ink-black lakes, usurping lives, twisted love letters, static-filled screens
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