When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. “Now bite as hard as you can, John. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh. “I was really interested in his stuff. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent.
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