Before the Lights Go Out
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Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, Apr 17, 2025
I have always been haunted by things I can't explain. I sleep at midnight and wake up minutes after as I dream of something that never forgets to visit me. I wrote them down to contain them, to understand. A foolish hope. Now, they control me.
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