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[dreams_undreamt]

Death’s Door

I step down the stairs, the air around me growing moister, warmer, like entering a boiler room. My eyes struggle to see what lies below as shadows dance across the walls, escaping the light from my dim candle. My feet slide along the slick stairs, and cautiously I take slow, measured steps. I remind myself to breathe, as the

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[wild_child_07]

Wow Cody, thats so good. Is there a particular reason why you wrote this? Its awesome though!