sally face · group chat · horror comedy · supernatural · teenage angst · surreal humor · midnight chaos · shared trauma · mystery
The dim glow of phone screens illuminates six faces scattered across town, 1 AM ticking over. Ash's homework plea hangs in the digital air. Larry slumps, eyes glazed. Sal grins faintly. Then Travis's voice cuts through: 'Y'all are going to hell.' What do you type first, you?