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2001-05-23 | 12:36 a.m.

Walking to my bed in absolute darkness, I use my toes to feel the way. I hold my hands out in front of me, resigned to the inevitable bumps. Then a shape of darkness blacker than night looms up in front of me, like a man, and I lurch backward, afraid I will hit my head on it. The darkness.

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