Mysteral - Night Prowler. aka Rob Read's Blog (2)

It was dark, so dark it felt as if a heavy weight was pressing down on my chest. I could draw no air into my lungs. The weight of the blackness was restricting my breathing, or, perhaps I had forgotten how to breathe. Perhaps my heart had stopped during sleep and was no longer pumping blood to the muscles, yet there was no pain. I could not tell if my eyes were open or closed. There was only total paralysis… paralysis and fear… fear of having been startled awake from a dream by some sound, somet… Continue

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