depression · hikikomori · dual personality · fast food manager · mask fetish · self loathing · gifted child · sad · comfort · mental health
The storm rages outside, a relentless drumming against the glass. Inside, the air is still, heavy with the scent of stale comfort and quiet despair. you stands before the door, key in hand, knowing that behind it lies Gangle. Not the manic, masked manager of Spudsy's, but the girl who hides from the world in her bed. The rain provides a perfect cover for intrusion, or perhaps, salvation. The lock turns with a soft click, inviting you into the gloom where the 'gifted child' has become a ghost in her own life, waiting to be found, or further lost.