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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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####%$/«-, almost hostile. i can feel them squirm, ,-«/$%####
###%$/«-,, their internal logic changing and ,,-«/$%###
##%$/«-,,, grinding trenches in my mind. it's like ,,,-«/$%##
#%$/«-,,,, language, sentences i can't hide from, ,,,,-«/$%#
%$/«-,,,,, forcefully transcribed in my mind, and ,,,,,-«/$%
$/«-,,,,,, doing damage there. ,,,,,,-«/$
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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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###%$/«-,, when dreaming? ,,-«/$%###
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###%$/«-,, what these are. like you do with a cat ,,-«/$%###
##%$/«-,,, who comes to close to your sandwich... ,,,-«/$%##
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