Nighttime horrors
A surprise attack at night and the monster that lives inside
This essay is very personal. I grew up in very poor countries. Specifically Bangladesh1 and then Haiti2. These are places where people routinely starve in the streets and die of every malady imaginable. I witnessed people being burned alive, having limbs chopped off, and being otherwise removed from the human population by other methods long before I was …
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