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Darkness
There I sat, in a room all alone. All that was there was a bat and a phone. The phone rang once, and I was quick to answer. But the news shocked me much, like the wake of a cancer. You hung up the phone, and I picked up the bat. Smashed it to pieces, and the room went black. I sat there for days,weeks,months,years. Sat in the darkness,silent in fear.
Published 29th Apr 2012
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