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Punctured Souls — a trypophobic fever dream 😱 He couldn't wake up. No matter how hard he tried, he was stuck in this nightmare of infinite horror. Wormlike creatures full of holes were everywhere. They opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues. The tongues were just as bad. They were riddled with holes that vomited more worms. Each creature repeated the same sickening cycle, creating a chain of horror that stretched into eternity. He felt them coil on his skin, dig into his flesh, and chew on his bones. He screamed, but no sound came out. He was alone, with only the punctured souls to keep him company. 😱 ©2024 Jan Olav Baustad. All rights reserved