"The light inside the room seemed to grow even dimmer...
"Ever since that day, whenever I fall asleep, I always dream of a thick fog.
"I had a preboding that something was going to happen soon, a preboding that sooner or later something—I didn't even know if it could be called human—would come looking for me. But no one was willing to believe me. They thought that given my environment and my work, my mind had become a bit unhinged and I needed to see a doctor..."
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