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,
till an outlandish man recklessly came in the middle of the night.
Like a wild-eyed beast seeking for a captive
in every little girl's dreamland.
I slept.
There he went.
He tarried for me and lurked under my bed.
He wanted to outface before me and
fervently say his mystic.
He strove but it was really wicked.
So he prayed,
and his deity was shown.
Kill time was what he did until the dreaded moment came.
He started to reveal his real intention.
I was startled with what he said.
I knew
in my deepest affections,
that this loathsome man was able to made me feel
the most undeniable and spellbound
feeling the world could ever know.
I was afraid.
Afraid of the ruthless evils and souls might hold.
Hide desperate sentiments is our refuge.
Only a half-life he endured,
because the golden circlet started to glare from above.
He held out my hand so tight.
Laid his soul under my skin.
Then,
he was gone.
I was screaming for him but he never came back.
I went back to my senses.
I was awake.
Then blood swiftly drained my spine,
and tried to cry myself

to sleep......


Again.