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  • Nightmares

    I looked around and saw nothing asI was in a dark room, I saw a man who asked me to follow asI foolishly followed him, I was then violated from ...

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I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights