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... n my usually troubled mind.
I was floating.
Not falling. Not rising. Just... suspended.
There was no weight to my body, no breath in my lungs. No fire clawing through my chest. Just stillness. Soft and terrifying.
The space around me shimmered. Not quite light, not quite dark. It reminded me of a pearl, smooth, unending, and faintly cold. There were no walls. No ground. Just endless, silver-tinged air and the faint echo of a heartbeat that wasn’t mine.
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