He knew there was something behind the door-
Onward his reluctance would travel-
Ready to greet his darkest fears head on.
Rotting smells filled the room and cloaked the moment like a coat made of spoiled meat.
Oh, the terror he now felt slashing within him like razors-
Reaching for the handle on the door, he sucked in his breath and held it until-
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