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I remember peeking around the corner when my parents were watching the first Nightmare on Elm Street. I must have been about five or six at the time. My mom caught me looking and banished me to my bedroom, but the damage was done. I thought what I had seen was the coolest thing ever, and I wouldn't rest until I'd watched the entire thing.
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And no matter what I say I cannot resist or betray it. No one could do so because there is no one here. There is only this body, this shadow, this darkness.
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