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The fading out of the lights had a strangely severe effect upon Ish. Even in the full daylight, he seemed to feel those shadows creeping in from the edges toward him. The Dark Ages were closing in.
He found himself hoarding matches and flashlights and candles, piling them up in spite of himself, as a psychological protection.