Slumber Deep
Sitting upon her couch, a sharp pain takes her mind. She places her hand on her forehead and closes her eyes, trying to regain her calmness. As she opens her eyes, her home is bathed in pure darkness, nothing but a singular flickering candle on the table in front of her. As she reaches out to grab the candle a breath blows it out. She stands up in a panic; feeling her heart begin to race, A dreary, unwelcoming presence can be felt through the air. She takes a few steps forward, as another candle's light appears down a long corridor. She begins to move towards the light as cold clammy hands grab onto her shoulders. She stops in her tracks, feeling her heart stop as a drab, bleak voice whispers fears into her ear. She feels her body run cold as the clammy disfigured hands shove her. She begi
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