Quickly, she reaches for a match to * light a candle. Scriitch...tiny squeek ( of the match as it scratches the box... ) -- explosion of light for half a second (( -- then the tiny little light starts to )) )) die already on the piece of wood. ( ( ) Darkness suddenly aggresses - angry - who )) (( dares to push away the heavy, scary .____. darkness of the souls? - Meee... says a (|::::|(-------------------. sofffft little voice, almost inaudible )|::::|)___________________| in the distance. It's the dying light. (`----' Even dying, it defies darkness. ~ ~ -Lee Thompson-Herbert- Quick quick -- where is that candle? no no! don't die little flame... don't... And the flame flickers.
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