It began with the silence of the dark room pressing against me. My skin soon grew heavy with it, and I knew that I'd gone quite insane. After a few months in the dark, I began to see things. Images which seemed to burn into my soul. They were people, silent ghouls who would slink in the dark like great black panthers. And I would try in vain to
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