Anna Claire Clouds - Dark Side - Part 1-4 -

Because the voice wasn’t a symptom.

Tears streamed down Anna Claire’s face. “What do you want?” Anna Claire Clouds - Dark Side - Part 1-4

The Hollow’s voice was no longer a whisper. It was a choir. “You know what I am now. Not a disorder. Not a demon. I’m the part of you that remembered the truth: the world doesn’t want you whole. It wants you useful. I’m the blade you hid under your tongue.” Because the voice wasn’t a symptom

Then she found the notebook.

Then she drew a line down the middle.

Anna Claire dropped the notebook like it was on fire. Her hands shook as she poured a glass of cold water. But when she looked in the bathroom mirror, her reflection didn’t move for three seconds too long. Anna Claire Clouds - Dark Side - Part 1-4