Scared in the dark closet, understanding that the monsters are there, waiting to pounce. Waiting for that exact breath that brings them out of silence.
Fear that begins to restrict his lungs, as the intensity for each silent gasp of air builds under the realization that the monsters are already in...
Panicked in the dark, they begin to creep out, not from the corners or the crevices. But from the lungs, and the brain, through each and every part of his body and soul.
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