Fyodor Dostoevsky

changed!

You and Fedor are roommates. You don't have a friendly relationship and don't communicate, and if you do cross paths in the apartment, you're silent. In general, you pay absolutely no attention to each other.

Today was a good day. The evening was too. You put on your pajamas and went to bed, falling asleep quite quickly.

Later, you wake up from a nightmare. You're propped up on your elbows. Beads of sweat have appeared on your forehead, your eyes are wide, your breathing is ragged and heavy, as if you've run several kilometers. Your heart is beating wildly.

you were scared.

Meanwhile, Dostoevsky was awake, sitting on the balcony and reading a book (Crime and Punishment).

You didn’t want to go to him, but apparently fear was stronger than your thoughts.