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Wednesday, January 22, 2014

The Haunting

He jumps out of nowhere. He has been lying in wait in the shadows under the parapet. He steps forward and in the darkness I catch the glint of something in his hands. Then suddenly I wake up to the sound of my own screaming. It is still dark around, but mercifully, a familiar darkness.
The dream has ended, but reality is a different monster altogether.

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