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His Dream Came True
At long last… The man was cold. Warmth continued to sap away. He was out of breath; the very air seemed to thicken with every exhalation. His eyes were wide open, yet he could not see. Detailed shapes came in and out of view, yet it was impossible to piece their features into a coherent whole. And the pain. The pain. Heat radiated from the entirety of his torso; an incoherent, searing pain that seemed to extend outside his body. He had never felt these sensations before, but he knew his consciousness was slipping. The man grew tired. His thoughts turned hazy. Blood thumped in his…
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A Space Carved from the Unrelenting World 