Fnaf — Books Read

But sometimes, when the house is silent and the lights are low, he still hears pages turning in the room next door.

Scrape.

Not loud. Just a single, soft drag of metal on wood. From inside the closet. fnaf books read

He turned back to his bed.

His bedroom was quiet. Too quiet. The kind of quiet that isn’t empty, but waiting . But sometimes, when the house is silent and