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“When i'm sleeping he just waits…. And ….. He stares…” opening your eyes to see something in a corner of the room. The long claws, it was nothing but darkness, it had no face, not even eyes. Could this be what the lullaby is about, the figure of black that haunts the dreams. The figure with no face and a long slim body that looks like a suit. Something a little girl would call the perfect groom. turning around to find a paper on a deck covered in what you hope is paint. Slowly walk to it keeping your eye on the black figure with no face. It never moves, it stares at you and breaths as if it ran a lap around the room. Grabbing the paper, looking at it only to find a two on it. Whispers of the number seven is repeated, the room grows dizzy till it finally falls black. Growling can be heard from all around, only assuming it's the dark figure that's standing in the corner

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⏰ Last updated: May 22, 2021 ⏰

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