Good Night Short Film -

The lights in the apartment begin to dim—not electrically, but as if the darkness is spreading from the phone.

“Don’t fight it, Emma. You haven’t really slept in four years. Four years, two months, and eleven days. I’ve been counting.” good night short film

“You wanted to meet your demons in your dreams. I got tired of waiting. I’m the dark you’ve been running from. And tonight… you stay.” The lights in the apartment begin to dim—not

“Good night, Emma.”