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What do you think of the introduction to my short, gothic, story?
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<blockquote data-quote="MrPritchard" data-source="post: 2411348" data-attributes="member: 828509"><p>2:13.</p><p> Flashing continuously, constantly, like shallow heartbeats, the room glowing with the painful red light. Each second brought another agonising flood of red. Longing for the flashes to end, and desperate to sink into the cold embrace of familiar darkness.</p><p> Time seemed to slow during the early hours. Allowing the majority to sleep softly, blissfully unaware of the pains of the world in which they reside. This majority were ignorant to the world which blooms at night, the real world, a world that can only function beneath a mask of black. This majority were sleeping, content, as they waited for another day to dawn. They would awake as the unknown world of night begins to fade.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="MrPritchard, post: 2411348, member: 828509"] 2:13. Flashing continuously, constantly, like shallow heartbeats, the room glowing with the painful red light. Each second brought another agonising flood of red. Longing for the flashes to end, and desperate to sink into the cold embrace of familiar darkness. Time seemed to slow during the early hours. Allowing the majority to sleep softly, blissfully unaware of the pains of the world in which they reside. This majority were ignorant to the world which blooms at night, the real world, a world that can only function beneath a mask of black. This majority were sleeping, content, as they waited for another day to dawn. They would awake as the unknown world of night begins to fade. [/QUOTE]
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