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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 ,,^-\*%£@#
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-^,,,,,,,, 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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%*\-^,,,,, 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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