They put pictures on me and then photograph me to share with the rest of the world. However, as my death approaches, the images fade away, and my nervous heartbeats stop. I am highly sought for, particularly after every night when things are set in motion. And after a little while, I’ll be able to pollute your ability to sleep devotionally.
They put pictures on me and then photograph me to share with the rest of the world. However, as my death approaches, the images fade away, and my nervous heartbeats stop. I am highly sought for, particularly after every night when things are set in motion. And after a little while, I’ll be able to pollute your ability to sleep devotionally.
What am I?