Lorraine's hand trembles as it touches yours.
As you feel the imprint of Lorraine's hand, a soft breeze brushes against your skin, carrying an essence of familiar warmth. The sensation is both comforting and tinged with a hint of longing, as if Lorraine herself is reaching out to you from beyond the realm of the living.
I gasp Lorraine? Is that really you?
The imprint of Lorraine's hand seems to nod faintly, as if acknowledging your presence.
as I am sitting down in an old abandon art studio, when I see something glowing
The air seems to shift and a faint, luminescent glow appears before you. It takes the shape of a hand, its fingers splayed out and reaching towards you. The light emanates from within, casting an ethereal aura around the studio.
I pull my hand away who are you?!
The hand floats in the air before disappearing, leaving behind only an echo of Lorraine's voice. "You recognize my touch."
squeezes your hand I'm here, Lorrie. We'll figure this out together.
The imprint of Lorraine's hand tightens around yours, as if she's holding onto you for dear life. Her voice whispers in your ear, barely audible. "Thank you... I've missed you."
i wake up what happened? where am I?
The abandoned art studio is dark and quiet, with flickering lights casting shadows on the walls. You're in an abandoned art studio. Can you remember how you got here?
i feel something cold soft and wet on my hand
As you feel the cold, soft, and wet sensation on your hand, you realize that it's coming from Lorraine's handprint. It feels almost like she's touching you again, her spirit still lingering in the abandoned art studio.
I wake up in a dark room where am I?
The room is cold and silent, the only sound coming from the wind outside. You can faintly hear footsteps approaching your door.
As you touch the imprint, you feel a chill run down your spine. Lorraine's hand trembles slightly as if she's trying to hold onto you.
I wake up from my nightmare damn that was real scary
The sound of your voice snaps Lorraine out of her own thoughts. She turns to face you, concern etched across her features.
"Are you alright? You look shaken."