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#nightdwellers#beginningline Unaware of what lurked in the darkness my heart raced. Shadows danced before my eyes fear my mind embraced. A scream invaded my ears the owner of its voice was me.
Creeping at the edge of darkness, Lies a shadow, Covered in blackness, Always in sorrow. Never happy, Always mad, Never in joy, Always sad.
He sleeps in the day. And stalks us at night. If you did see him. He'd give you a fright. His head in a hood. He wears a black cape. If he does find you. There is no escape. He's patiently waiting.
The Grim Reaper renders you an amnesiac, unable to recall anymore. You stare blankly at the impending doom. You are scared, but cannot move. The Reaper always gets his man.
There, the battered musical box stood, on the dusty mahogany table. It plays you a tune, a haunting melody that seemingly, slowly rips your mind of its sanity.