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Everything is flaking, everything is scratched or torn away, there are only signs of death here -- the inside is shrouded of darkness with my embodiment of pain inside sleeping ----
----- the house is very quiet and very dark this is ever y day except today today it is the quietest but it is the usual darkest i hear cacophany of cheering far off --------
--- can't eat can't eat ------------------------------- i tread lightly carefully slowly because this is the second to last stop of the end of the road shrouded in darkness with a lively death entrance and a deathly death entrance
------------------------------------------- the stairs are the longest they have ever been i ascend slowly it is dark at the top of the stairs unaturall darkness -----------------------------------
----------------- i stand in front of m doo my head on door i stand there for several minutes knowing beyond door is really hell there is something waiting behind that door for me there is something w