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of the answer. What if there wasn't an outside factor, what if he was just
going crazy?

He was exhausted from the nights he spent awake after the dreams and his fear
was

draining all of the remaining energy from him.

The florescent light in the kitchen made the room look cold, and
hollow. Michael

felt alienated from his home, it no longer felt safe. A feeling of evil hung
over his

apartment, and he stood for a while in the kitchen trying to understand what
had
happened.

After turning on several lights in the living room Michael went back
into his beige

tiled kitchen and poured the hot water into a mug, and then dunked a bag of
spearmint

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SandShadow © 1998
By
Suzanne Nikolaisen
tea into the water. He breathed in the spicy aroma that the steam ushered up,
the mug

warmed his cold hands. He was unsure of himself. More than that he didn't
seem to

know himself anymore. Someone creating the light? No, Michael couldn't
accept that,

but the thought frightened him and he couldn't shake the idea. He picked up
his mug

and left the kitchen, hoping that he could leave the strange ideas there as
well. He had

to get a grip on himself.

Michael took a sip of tea, but it didn't seem to help as it usually
did, he probably

wouldn't be able to calm down, there simply were no answers. Years ago his
mother