Thinking of the void, I think in the direction behind my eyes. It shifts from thick to hollow, a black wall of smoke and goo mirroring reality. Sticking my metaphysical mind into the void, I see hungry mimicking creatures desiring the falling particles of human substance.

My only escape lies in reaching out to a future self, constructing a path away from this dark world determined to trap me.

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