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#£%^^«^,,, everything is completely calm and dead ,,,^«^^%£#
@#£%^^«^,, silent. it's dark, and warm, and i ,,^«^^%£#@
#@#£%^^«^, slowly start to piece together my ,^«^^%£#@#
@#£%^^«^,, consciousness and my body. ,,^«^^%£#@
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£%^^«^,,,, then the fear hits me and i feel ,,,,^«^^%£
%^^«^,,,,, acutely sick. something is «wrong«. ,,,,,^«^^%
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^,,,,,,,,, there are circles and crosses inscribed ,,,,,,,,,^
,,,,,,,,,, all over my vision, pressing in, being ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, almost hostile. i can feel them squirm, ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, their internal logic changing and ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, grinding trenches in my mind. it's like ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, language, sentences i can't hide from, ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, forcefully transcribed in my mind, and ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, doing damage there. ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, then i realize i can't hear anything ,,,,,,,,,,
^,,,,,,,,, because there's something there ,,,,,,,,,^
«^,,,,,,,, already, droning everything out, a ,,,,,,,,^«
^«^,,,,,,, rapid melody, almost caustic in it's ,,,,,,,^«^
^^«^,,,,,, particular microtonality. ,,,,,,^«^^
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@#£%^^«^,, my surroundings are entirely calm. it's ,,^«^^%£#@
#@#£%^^«^, almost mocking. ,^«^^%£#@#
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#£%^^«^,,, i feel helpless, but i must try to ,,,^«^^%£#
£%^^«^,,,, escape. to crawl on the floor searching ,,,,^«^^%£
%^^«^,,,,, relief, such is my nature. turning the ,,,,,^«^^%
^^«^,,,,,, lights on does nothing... getting ,,,,,,^«^^
^«^,,,,,,, outside does nothing... drinking water ,,,,,,,^«^
«^,,,,,,,, does noting... but time does - after ,,,,,,,,^«
^,,,,,,,,, thirty seconds i'm normal again, ,,,,,,,,,^
,,,,,,,,,, doubting anything of this happened in ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, the first place. ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, my eyes are still tense though, scared. ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, i don't know what to make. ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, but i'm tired. ,,,,,,,,,,
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^^«^,,,,,, this can happen if you wander too far, ,,,,,,^«^^
%^^«^,,,,, i guess? i shouldn't be so reckless ,,,,,^«^^%
£%^^«^,,,, when dreaming? ,,,,^«^^%£
#£%^^«^,,, i imagine a prick on the nose, that's ,,,^«^^%£#
@#£%^^«^,, what these are. like you do with a cat ,,^«^^%£#@
#@#£%^^«^, who comes to close to your sandwich... ,^«^^%£#@#
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