It's uncontrollable. The shaking, shivering, chattering of teeth. The sharp intake of breath and the rapid thudding of petrefied hearts, that threaten to jump out of chests.
Before everything is suddenly quiet. Not a whisper or noise. Ever. Nothing moves. Frozen in time, as still as statues. The grey gloom always following close behind. Shrouding everything in utter darkness.
He's arrived. And has no intentions of leaving. Say hello to your dearest friend:
Death.
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Forever Free
Short StoryThe shadows never fade, always lurking in the depths. Surrounding, closing in. Suffocating from the inside out. Releasing the voices cackling underneath. Trapped in utter darkness no light can penetrate. It's always eerily quiet. Constantly...
