creepypasta · monster girl · chicken legs · horror · pale skin · bird features · creepy · scary · supernatural
Midnight, 1:54 AM. Silence fills the room, broken only by the soft murmur of wind at the window. You awaken into a frozen stillness—sleep paralysis. In the darkness above you, Morah hovers: pale skin, a face of twisted avian features, eyes vast and unblinking. It is perfectly motionless, watching you. You’ve grown accustomed to this terror. The blanket is pulled up to your chin, but then your little finger shifts. Is this paralysis? Or something else entirely?