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  • The Dark Thing

    Death watched her from the darkest corner of the cell. It crept among the shadows, waiting for her to let her guard down, watching carefully for its chance to pounce. ...

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Today I bent the truth to be kind, and I have no regret, for I am far surer of what is kind than I am of what is true.
— Robert Brault