I've got that cat-with-four-sore-paws feeling again. Antsy. Dissatisfied but unsure why.
" There was a hollow space inside his mind,like an empty house, a haunted place that knew only echoes. His thoughts were few and pale, fluttering like moths through that empty expanse, and they made no difference to who he was. Nothing he did or thought made any difference at all. " "... like the shadows need a candle, or they can't dance. "
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