
Couple layers down inside, I saw the future, knew the truth. I spun around quick, and before they could disappear, my friends of layer x tried to shut off their grins before they vanished into mist. Just one of those days on the edge of night, where evening haunts the dawn over a little sway in time. I dove hard, felt eternal foundation creaking with the horror that many, awakening, prepared f…
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