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When presented with the unbidden page, I stall. A frozen terror pulls at me, desperatly seeking an escape that I wont ever find, yet tugs at my inside..
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Let me tell you of my life, solitary but never alone. It was an early age, around four, perhaps five years of age when I first saw it, my watcher, ..
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Drink from me, with thy saccharine lips that thirst
Taste now, the madness of mine I share
Deeper and deeper it goes, that sanguine vein of knowledg..
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Tap tap. Finding the vein. It branches deep. Filthy needle into the pulsing heart. Serenity. A thousand sensations, departure from the ego.
I used..
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Weird horror fiction.
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