It was cold. Just like death.
I could feel the numbing sensation travel through my body until... until I couldn’t feel it anymore. It was as if I suddenly let everything go. My mind. My body. And whatever was left of my soul.
It was like a reawakening. Like redemption. Salvation.
The clock. The clock had stopped ticking. The cries. The cries have faded.
I had been reborn.
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| Credits: Matthieu Dupont |
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