Ex Mag VOL 02

It’s late.

You put your copy of Ex.Mag 1 on the simple nightstand next to your bed. You doze off, only to wake up in the dead of night, alone in a cold house. Everything looks purple and pink. The thermostat reads 200p. It doesn’t make sense?! You can hear the sound of crisp leaves rustling as wind rushes through the branches. And then you see it—a ghostly shadow in the corner of the room. You should be scared, but your eyes begin to adjust to the darkness and the hollow shadow looks oddly curvy—in a scary way, though. And there are eyes. Yes, the eyes—they gaze right into you. It’s almost… romantic?

Your hand scrambles across the nightstand and grabs ahold of the Ex.Mag, but when you look at it you realize it’s not cyberpunk anymore. It’s Paranormal Romance.