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The Saddest Cure

A vague silhouette of a woman woke me up in the middle of the night Her deep bellows sent a familiar fear in my whole body, I froze I peeked through the window, shivering, holding my breath, careful not to make a sound, the silence brought an atmosphere of sadness, I felt it. It was… Continue reading The Saddest Cure