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Nyctophobia is the term used for an extreme fear of darkness. It is a primal fear in animals, something we have learned through thousand years of evolution. Its not the actual darkness that we fear, but what dangers might lurk within and how they may harm us, that truly sends a shiver down our spine. To put it simply, it's as Nietzsche said, "if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you."
Keeping this in mind, I present you all with this short story about a woman who one day found herself floating in the infinite void.All Rights Reserved

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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.