The murky shade crept along my room.
The lights went out and I attempted to fall into a dreamland.
Silence and shadow were in a conglomeration;
And a grip of insanity caressed my fragile mind.
I felt the cold, skeletal hand of an imaginative fear stroke down my neck.
I, being paranoid, thought a specter from an ethereal plane haunted my very room.
I glanced about to see that only silence and shadow resided.
That the monster was only in my mind.
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