"He told us how the bulb flickered to life and cast a dim light on the group of people in front of him. He could see children—at least twenty of them—all dressed in nightgowns that were tattered, torn, and stained dark with mud or something worse. Their bodies and faces were nearly obscured by their long and matted down hair. Not a single one of them appeared to have seen a shower or nice bath in their entire life."
"The Showers" read by The Dark Somnium
Crepypasta by Dylan Sindelar
Novel - Story expanded by Dylan Sindelar
