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The horseman has stopped near a door, has lifted a whip from which the black lightning has taken off. Probably, it has saluted, informing on arrival. He did not say words. Ominous hissing of its lizard has stopped even. Near a tower on a glade all was quiet - but is awfully hot. Air has been filled by any stuffy evaporations and intolerably it would be desirable to inhale fresh air.All was silent, but here the horseman has gone aside as though has obtained the order which we did not hear. Its head closed by a hood, has turned, as though checking, whether there are we behind it. It has gone directly to a door.
Darkness was condensed round us. Here there were no light sources. We have appeared in night when the sky is tightened by dense clouds. Darkness was pitch.
We were lost in it. I have tried to give a hand and feel a body of Gatei or fur of Gru. But my order has not reached muscles. Hands remained on a place, as adhered. Darkness isolated us from each other and I heard only the breath. I have felt that the panic covers me.
We... Or is more correct, I... Any more did not go, did not go. The daylight did not get here, it remained somewhere away behind. I could not even present to myself where we now as since that moment as we have entered into a tower, it seemed to me that now surround us not its walls. It seemed to me that I stand in the centre of unimaginably wide space.
What is the time I stood so? It I never learn, as time here flew in another way. In this tower existed only here and only now. Breaking darkness with any sadistic voluptuousness slowly and inevitably pressed on me, destroying my nature. I felt in this gloom approximately the same as the insect who has got to sticky pine pitch feels.
We, people, are afraid of the dark. It is put in us from a birth. But in us that we should struggle with this fear is put also, try to suppress it, differently our life will turn to a nightmare. But still any person, I has been assured of it, was not exposed to such test to what I have undergone. And to the surprise, I have found out that I can constrain fear, keep it at arm's length. Time went, I counted it on the breaths. If I have not given in till now to fear, I mean I can keep and further.
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