Cracking knuckles and a morbid chuckle seem to rip through the night air whenever you're around. It reminds me of the time where I heard of that movie where the walls bled, and everything around the protagonist seemed to bend to the will of that entity. Everything brings up a memory or experience that has fluttered by my vision, like a fleeting
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