Storm

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All lights are blackout
It was dark
It was windy

I'm there
My eyes are wide open
I can't sleep.

The sound behind the glass window
It was unfamiliar
It was like a wind impersonating a great storm.

It tickles my soul
It stops and pulled my beating heart.
It was harsh.

Continuing my darkest imagination
When suddenly the light bulb,
It starts to flicker

....I was dazzled.

-Light

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