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... rough almost shut windows.
Even so, these untamed winds did not yield to their obstruction. They went through the slits of windows, creating lowkey howling sounds in the process.
The only occupant of the room seemed too occupied with his current situation to care about the windy night. He was in a peculiar state– lying on his back with his eyes closed.
His heartbeats were erratic. His breaths were uneven. And he seemed to be caught in some kind of Sleep Paralysis. Where h ...
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