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6 lines
448 B
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Dark and cold.
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Nothing to be seen or heard. Only the feeling of a cold, rough stone. You lay there on the floor curled up.
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For a moment, your existence seemed like a fluke. Nothing there to symbolize that you existed except for
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the stone floor. Then you moved and sat up, feeling the floor around you for anything, but found nothing.
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You reach out to all sides but felt only the air around your hand. You stand up feeling disorientated and
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afraid. |