I see a demon rising from darkness, it's pale bone-like skull staring through me as I stand mesmerized. It's nostrils don't blow smoke, but the mists of time that steal from our living days.

It's long white (arms, for a lack of better term) reach out to me as if to grab my soul and take it back with it to the underworld.

It's a chilling vision of time wasted while we draw breath in our earthly form. Brrrrr!!

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