SIGHS IN THE DARKROOM

Sighs in the Darkroom

The chemicals swirled violently in their trays, casting a sickly yellow glow on the walls. Each click of the timer triggered a fresh wave of unease through me. I stood there, motionless, as the whispers whispered from the darkness. Were they coming from the print? Or perhaps it was just my own fear playing tricks on me? A chilling sensation ran dow

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