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While I sat in a chair, on my deck, I hear a knock, disturbing my peaceful sleep, I scoff, shooing the intruder away.
All I remember was that it was bitter December, the landscape was just dying trees, soulless. And I thought of my dear brother, Zac.
The quite alarms me, sometimes quite is violent. Sometimes quite can swallow you in the darkness. So I fix myself up, and I get ready to confront the intruder.
"Sir, miss" answer me now, thus you made a light tapping on my chamber door. As I open my eyes, not a single soul is present.
In the bleak and darkness, I stood, looking at the dark, so I tried to comfort myself so I said "Zac" but what happens will surprise you.
So I come to my senses, it is nothing more than just a stick tapping on my chamber door. But my curiosity gets the best of me, and I peek at my chamber door.
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