THE LOST DAYS... Round 2.

[mind_blown]

It's all darkness.

The feeling of nothingness, of being nothing. Of not existing. You have no thoughts, you will never have any thoughts again. While that fact is not comforting, because you cannot be comforted anymore, it is true.

There's a certain rest to being... nothing. And to both knowing and not knowing, that your time is done.

So it's all the more unfortunate when you feel, because you shouldn't feel. And the feeling is burning in your lungs, which you shouldn't have. Because you are- or were- nothing.

And then, you inhale a desperate gasp of air and open your eyes...

Comments

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[idolpro]

Here lies Jason Peter Todd

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[protectshisown]

....what the Hel is your world, Talon.

[Good gods, because he at least understands a grave marker if it says something like that.]

[Why would anyone BURY their dead, so weird.]

[He is going to push himself to his feet, brushing off dirt and he'll take a look around. For anything else that seems different or a person or anything like that.]

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[idolpro]

The graveyard is empty... Except for a grave that looks recently climbed out of.

The dirt seems to head in this direction.