I held up my lamp, my sword in my other hand. Although the light was bright, it wasn't bright enough and I couldn't see all that was in front of me. But I could still hear. And it was silent. So very silent.
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I held up my lamp, my sword in my other hand. Although the light was bright, it wasn't bright enough and I couldn't see all that was in front of me. But I could still hear. And it was silent. So very silent.
He could only be seen at night.
But she saw more than that.
His voice couldn't be heard.
He spoke to her.
He didn't feel emotions.
She made him feel.
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