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i can't see the dead and i can't hear them. but i can feel them. sense the itchy coolness, the rush of chilly breath that emanates from them. and the way they smell. no they do not stink. it's like the weather on a cold winter day, like a faint minty breath. but that is enough. from the way goosebumps rose in my arms, from the way i felt the rush of cold breath falling on the side of my neck, i knew one was behind me. now. i close my eyes and swallow unable to take in the reality of my life. a reality that never failed to disappoint me. it w...
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