He had already grown accustomed to the sensation of eternal falling. The descent into the bottomless hollowness was all too familiar.
A touch of insanity. He braced himself for the ride ahead. Darkness creeping, his vision was slowly fading. He sensed the imminence of his demise.
He had expected this to happen far earlier in the past. The expectation of his demise had readied him for its inevitable eventuality. He recalled all the events leading up to this point. The piercing cold, the caring warmth, the blissful torment of interaction. He closes his eyes, his mind.
Dated Jul 1, '09 7:52 PM
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