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"...He came to me again last night, in a dizzying blur of dream and hallucination. The line between the two becomes increasingly thin lately. Just like any other night, he came from the shadows at the edge of my eyesight, his eyes glinting with a crimson smile.

I tried to ignore him, yet at the same time, he was fascinating to me - and I was drawn to him. As if some otherworldly power resonated from deep within him, his mere presence snuffing the life from everything else. Silently, I begged him to speak, to call, to ask, to say something, anything, so long as it would break the terrible silence that he always brought with him when he came.

Instead, the smile that had shown across his face split wide into a maniacal grin, before he turned away cackling horribly as he disappeared once again into the night.

And then I was alone again, and it was silent once more."

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Ebony pencils SUCK.

Description
"...He came to me again last night, in a dizzying blur of dream and hallucination. The line between the two becomes increasingly thin lately. Just like any other night, he came from the shadows at the edge of my eyesight, his eyes glinting with a crimson smile.

I tried to ignore him, yet at the same time, he was fascinating to me - and I was drawn to him. As if some otherworldly power resonated from deep within him, his mere presence snuffing the life from everything else. Silently, I begged him to speak, to call, to ask, to say something, anything, so long as it would break the terrible silence that he always brought with him when he came.

Instead, the smile that had shown across his face split wide into a maniacal grin, before he turned away cackling horribly as he disappeared once again into the night.

And then I was alone again, and it was silent once more."

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Ebony pencils SUCK.