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If I enter a house with no books it makes me uneasy. I wonder what’s wrong with the people who live there.
But the flame drew the moths: the black moths that came to her in the night, each one representing a dark thought. They landed inside her head and clung there, dozens of them, hundreds. A whole swarm of bad thoughts that wouldn’t go away, no matter how hard she tried.