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More Than Nothing (part 7)

All I could do was lay there next to the door. I just wasn’t strong enough to do anything more against such an impenetrable work. With out a ground it had no bottom, and no sky to make the top, side to side it just extended on and on. There was nothing for me to do I was just stuck.

Though the burning pain had ceased the watery droplets continued to stream from my eyes leaving a sticky scalding trail down my face before letting go and falling into the forever nothingness below.

To be continued under the name “Maybe Something”

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