My face, the look in my eyes…my face, undoubtedly, but never seen before. Or no, not mine, but so familiar…nothing makes sense. Familiar and yet not…that vivid, strange, horribly uncanny feeling.
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Suddenly, everything around me began to slide away, as though pulled back on an ebbing tide.
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I was alone, the only thing remaining in all of infinite space.