“In the Vortex's Grip, a Tale Unfolds” In the vortex's grip, a tale unfolds, it holds Whispers echo in a dance, entwined, A journey through the fractured mind. In this maze, where shadows creep, Dissociative souls in secrets keep. Multiple whispers, Faces unseen, yet voices clear. the vortex descends, Into a void where reality bends. Lost in layers of earthy hue, A suspenseful horror, chillinRead more...