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 There was this candle in sight... a new candle... new wick... and the candle was lit... then I watched the candle... and like out of nowhere... the wick jumps out of the candle still lit... hits the carpet of my room... (a brownish orangish carpet) and the flame goes out. Strange thing is... I felt terror within me when the wick jumped out... and a greater terror when the flame went out...
Originally published in Project X Newsletter #8
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