Dark mists uneasy dreams surround penetrate drop small sounds that could be anything a small thing simply living its small life prey, and subtle? or predator a little careless-- who can know? Monster in the dark Victim softly breathing heart beating warm in a circle of light... Distantly howling... Sign in to see full entry.
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