ALONE.

It was something Glisten always was once he was twisted. He hated the loneliness. He just wanted someone to talk to. Someone to stay with. All of the twisteds were mindless monsters. They couldn’t speak to him. They were too busy.. doing whatever.

All he could do was be sad. Until he heard the elevator. And.. some footsteps? Someone was here..!

”Did I hear someone?!” He choked out. Finally.. Someone was here.. he wasn’t trapped in this place alone..!