Twinkling Nyctophobia
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Last published Thu, Feb 6, 2020
"Twinkle twinkle Little Star.. how I wonder what you are. Up above my world so high, just like heavenly diamonds in the sky. Oh Twinkle twinkle Little star. . Soon your perfect world will be anything but far"
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Have you ever been afraid of the dark? Of a world devoid of light and faith?
Of course it's not the dark itself you fear, it's what's in the dark. The scary monsters lurking around every corner, the swirling blobs among the shadows that can swallow you into another realm, the person that has been watching you from afar and is slowly creeping towards you without you even knowing.
This is the fear. This is the source of timidness. This is why we stay in the light.
There are only four simple rules to follow in order to survive the dark of Hollow Luck:
One, don't go out at night, two, stay out of the shadows, three, stay within the gate as much as possible, and four.. trust no one.
Only four rules to follow.. yet a teenage girl managed to break all four in one night.
Now with people disappearing, demonic numbers increasing, and her world slowly falling apart around her.. she could only hope for an angel to come and rescue her; but fate had an ironic change of plans and she'll realize that to save a crazy twisted world, she'd need the help of a crazy twisted individual. After all, they always say to fight fire with fire.
The question is: will that leave her home burning with hope or falling into ashes?
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