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a tiny storyWhen I awoke, it was impossible for me to tell I that I was no longer dreaming.a tiny story
I was a prisoner to the fog that clouds all thought; drifting through the bog of wake and sleep. I blinked, or imagined I did, and yet no scenery appeared before my eyes. Lifting my hand I threw it out in front of myself in a panic. The subtle whirring of the wind I had disturbed was the only confirmation I received that I had moved at all. Had I gone blind? Mad? For no particular reason I felt confident that I still possessed sight; I was simply in an area of zero light.
Cautiously, I shifted my weight to the end of the bed, my legs dang
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"Be careful when you fight the monsters, lest you become one." ~Friedrich Nietzsche
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