I stood there, gazing into that empty, yawning abyss. I felt a strange nostalgia. A melancholy that was both familiar and unnerving.
I knew this place, long ago.
Time began to slow.
My tears began to flow.
I have arrived.
Goodbye.
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Abyss
Author's Notes
"This was an exercise in ambiguity that I set myself."
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