

AppointmentsThe clock struck eleven and I grew nervous. The wait was painful, every second building up to an inevitable crescendo. I always know when they're coming, but the knowledge is fickle. Sometimes it would come days before, sometimes my mind would storm only hours before. I was informed two hours before on this occasion, but I'm not sure that this visit will be entirely friendly. Tonight is the anniversary, and they always come on midnight before their anniversary. I should have seen it coming long ago, indeed, I should have remembered. I wait patiently, comfort and grief mixed thoroughly. The final hour passes quickly. Midnight chimeAppointments
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"Mortal world turned to ice
Here be goblin paradise!"
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i am just a 13 boy
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"Mortal world turned to ice
Here be goblin paradise!"
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