Something about the dark.
That 'too dark' dark. You blink but nothing changes kind of dark.
Can't see your own hand kind of dark.
You go to bed at night? You can handle that dark. Shadows unnerve you there but they're welcome because a shadow lingering means a light's presence.
The moon, a street lamp, not in this kind of dark.
A window means no mercy in this kind of dark.
No familiar shapes in this kind of dark.
It's like a wrapping paper on a present your not sure you want to see inside. It's a knife in a hand you don't trust. This kind of dark is not what gives you pause.
It's what's behind it.
Happy Halloween everyone. :). Stay safe.
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