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You may have died, but you must continue your life. Or, rather, your unlife. Whatever! In any case, looking back will only bring paralyzing regrets. You are done with regrets.

You have a life to live here! In the big, unfriendly void... This vast expanse of space around you closes in on your fragile existence. How can you continue to live this way? You have to find some purpose, something to do! But then, again, why? Why do anything at all? If you really are dead, maybe all there is for you to do is exist. And think. And the thoughts whirl round and around in your head getting crazier and crazier. And there's nothing for you to do but think on them some more. Until you...


By: tyrsia
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