The Darkness of Night

The Darkness of Night

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The day was hot, but in the night the cold, dark and lonely roamed. Free of any responsibilities of the day. The night has always freed people from their cumbersome daily stress. The night is where the monsters made of myths live. They have ceased to be myths and now have become a reality. Many have not accepted their existence but there are those who know the truth. The truth is a very harsh reality. A reality I wish the night could free me from. But alas the night is what I need to be freed from.
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Welcome to the Dark Dimension, the place where nothing is real. I live here. Today marks the 90th anniversary of that evening when I got buried alive alongside that foul creature, thanks to whom I am now going insane from loneliness and being powerless to do anything. Although, "buried alive" doesn't fully relate to my situation. Since I am undead.

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