“The shadows caresses every nook and cranny it could find as it made its way towards me. Groans and moans surrounded me in a cacophony. With each tremble my heart crept its way up my throat. Frozen in sheer terror, I was uncertain of close the shadows were or if they were still remote. One thing is for certain, as the darkness makes its way down the hall I know that it’s too late. Now it’s time to meet my expiration date.” By Grim Angel 

Image: Taken on Grim’s iPhone. 

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