Halloween at the Launderette
By PrinnyDood
Allina hummed softly to herself, as she traipsed into the launderette, the scents of clean laundry filling her nose.
She wasn't fond of doing her laundry so late, let alone on Halloween night – the launderette was dim and a bit deserted, the layout creating lots of dark corners and places someone could hide. But she had been putting it off too long.
Her anxiety was somewhat mollified by the fact one other girl was there too, sitting in a corner r
Halloween at the Launderette
By: PrinnyDood