pandagoat13
It was lingering in my room, but I could not find who it was attached to. The fragrance of vanilla mixed with musk; who would wear such an obtrusive smell, sneak into my house and rearrange my figurines paying homage to the gods?
At 4 AM an alarm went off. I could not find the source of such noisy disheveled sound, but felt strangely compelled to trust that it's noise was a false, unnecessary noise, and to fall back asleep.