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In a creepy cold attic laughing and joking with Santa lies the Red King. Time is there too and they play with the Moon on creaky old floorboards — the Tooth Fairy, the Easter Bunny even the Bogyman makes an appearance. For the length of the night each share the others loss in a support group for the bereaved. When alarm clocks below wake the world, they all vanish, leaving only Time alone. Taking a shard from the window pain bleeds out into day.
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Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 3:47 PM UTC
The Night's Events
In a creepy cold attic laughing and joking with Santa lies the Red King. Time is there too and they play with the Moon on creaky old floorboards — the Tooth Fairy, the Easter Bunny even the Bogyman makes an appearance. For the length of the night each share the others loss in a support group for the bereaved. When alarm clocks below wake the world, they all vanish, leaving only Time alone. Taking a shard from the window pain bleeds out into day.
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Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 3:47 PM UTC
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