Darkness enveloped the world, suffocating any hint of light. Shadows danced mockingly, taunting the unseen. The absence of light created a sense of unease, amplifying every sound and movement. The mind played tricks in the darkness, conjuring up fears and nightmares that seemed all too real.
The once familiar surroundings now felt alien and foreboding. Every step taken was hesitant, as if uncertain of the ground beneath. The air grew heavy with the weight of the unknown, filling the lungs with a sense of dread.
But within the darkness, there was also a strange kind of comfort. An anonymity that allowed for thoughts to wander freely, unrestrained by the harsh light of reality. It was a sanctuary for the lost and forgotten, a place where secrets could be kept safely hidden.
And so, in the darkness, one could find solace amidst the chaos. A refuge from the harshness of the world, where one could simply exist without judgment or expectation.
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