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Her face remained pallid, her fingers were contracted, tightening forcefully the curtain as if it was the only thing that might protect her from the potential danger that watched in the night, her eyes widened, while they reflected on the creature’s eyes, dead as a doornail. And thus remained, when all became silence.
She knew. She knew, in a certain way, that it would happen. She knew even then, many years ago, when occurred that of which she never talked. She knew from the moment silence filled all, impregnating the walls, lurking in the corners, from the moment in which silence became part of all moments in her lonely life, as an only companion.

She wanted to ignore it, forget all that occurred, that of which she never talked, but the time had expired.

Silence has come alive – she thought - It has taken the form of this creepy creature, and has turned to torment me…

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"It's time to have a rest" she thought while she was looking through the window. All of a sudden , something caught her eye. A ghostly shape was knocking at the pane. The wind blew up pushing the branches against the cold glass. It looked like someone scratching with his sharp and long fingernails...

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"As she walked into the house all she could hear was silence....... everything was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop...