The Advent of Shadows

Have you ever had the feeling? A prescence that makes you turn around from the discomfort. I wouldn't brush this feeling off. There is someone watching you. It slinks beneath you; mimicking your every move. Day by day, as it

repeats your daily rituals in perfect harmony; it awaits for its time. When the last ray light falls dim, it will slowly creep in. It will cover all you see and leave nothing in sight until it takes the brightest of lights.

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