I’ve lived these past few years in the depths of these cellars, my eternally night-bound passages in a world of darkness-unlike my house by the lake, however. A world that, outside my hidden door, is colored in shades of blacks and grays, along with the omnipresent, eerie blue glow of the lake. Not a problem for my eyes, and me as
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