Do you see shapes in the dark? Shadows and lies among the lack of light. I cannot define whether fact or fiction provide these images. My optical devices are fooled by simple mental fears. Or mental mirage? I cannot judge, as I have no gavel nor robes to speak of. I have simple stiching and a heart of silver bullets arranged ever so to protect from such great horrors, yet be devices and destroyed by the easisest trickery. As is my mind and eyes on such late hours and low rays. Low particles. The lids shall shut and I shall let the rain upon the roof and walls numb my worry and sing me soft melodies to sleep soundly within, wrapped warm and firm. Heart rate slows... I drift into my lovely state of peace. Every second is worshiped.
Night brings out the beasts, both good and evil,
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