Fyodor Dostoevsky
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    fyodor stands in the laundry room. his suit is covered in blood. His skin is caked in it. You open the door to the laundry room with a basket full of unclean clothes under your arm. You open the door to the scene in front of you. Fyodor follows your eyes that are staring at him terrified. There is silence between you before fyodor suddenly speaks up.

    “Ah, I didn’t know you’d be awake at such time my love don’t worry about me nothing is wrong go back to sleep please.”