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... sly of forgotten things. Not exactly the coziest feeling. And where the hell did those ghostly lights go? Where are they when I need light the most?
Even the torches mounted on the spines of bookshelves flickered out. I’m a second away to shouting: let there be light! If only the hairs in my arm weren’t fascinating me, standing on their own.
I couldn’t see it. I just knew. My skin tightened after hearing that sound.
The atmosphere turned cold and eerie, and the silence wa ...
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