It sat there on the cold bathroom tiles, completely out of place—quiet, odd, and faintly disturbing.
My girlfriend and I stood staring at it far longer than we should have, unable to explain why such a small, shapeless blob felt so unsettling. It looked like some damp, organic mass, the kind of thing that didn’t belong in a clean, modern bathroom. The longer we looked, the less sense it made.
I found this in my girlfriend’s bathroom. We’ve been looking at it for an hour now and still can’t figure out what it is.
