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Mind eye opens
It's all a little grey
Drifting now, lost in a space indescribable
Sounds call faintly at the edge of nothing
The only presence is myself
Breathing the only sound
Thought the only voice
I shout but I hear no scream
Turn but feel no motion
The void holds me like a cradle, but tight as a cell
No distance
Just... falling now, motion faintly gnawing at the edge of perception
Falling where?

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