He has kept alive the smouldering embers,
acutely aware of the fate that awaits him,
when the fire dies.
He can see their eyes glowing,
in the faint light of the sputtering flame.
And can almost feel their breath
on his neck.
He has kept alive the smouldering embers,
acutely aware of the fate that awaits him,
when the fire dies.
He can see their eyes glowing,
in the faint light of the sputtering flame.
And can almost feel their breath
on his neck.
Sinister
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