In the flash of lightning I saw something. Just a single flash.
An immense figure crawled over me, slow and as patient as a cat, waiting for just the right moment to pounce, to scare me from life. The figure, a starfish of it’s own, but only of course, HUGE. Claws as pointed as a needle about to pierce through my dreams or possibly skin. But then lightning again and the figure disappeared.
I don't know what it was. I never will. But I know it’s still out there, hiding in its own ghastly shadow, waiting for the right moment …
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