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I close my eyes, and see nothing but the static shifting blackness of my eyelids. And yet, just behind me I can feel it. Watching me. Tearing me apart as it swirls through my soul, a vortex of anguish and dream rending the very fabric of my being. It just won't leave, won't go away. How can you forget the sight of what you cannot see?