I don't know what you would call this piece, I wrote it a while ago, but was 
too afraid to post it.   I hope you enjoy... I warn you it's a little 
depressing...

Night Light
by Kathy

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A man lays in the darkness of a muggy bedroom.  He makes a decision do 
accomplish two things before the night is through... The first begins with a 
small journal and a leaky fountain pen...

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In the dead of night I hear a thundering
in my mind.  I wonder what it is that
I am supposed to do to stop this
horrible music. The pain
I receive from this terrible crashing
sound is just as palpable.
It's almost as if I don't know who
I am any more
I feel lost in a mass of feeling
Drowning in a world of loneliness...
The reason for such heartache comes from
just that.  A loss of strength, a loss of purpose,
the loss of will..
The will to live... I've lost the one thing
that has kept me from insanity, the one presence that
would lift me up out a darkness that I so often
would dwell... But, that darkness is my home now...
I will live in it, as long as I live without her...
Because with out you, Dana Scully 
I am nothing...nothing

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 That night the light took Fox Mulder home to live in love and truth
with his beloved.