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Where am I?
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The bitch died because of a car

A VOID refers to a space that lacks a certain something

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A VOID refers to a space that lacks a certain something. This definition is most accurate as it's very vague in its meaning, and by doing so, you can leave room for interpretation. There are different types of voids. If you look at it rationally, there are various amounts but you can't exactly provide a solid number on how many. So is the answer infinity, an endless amount of different voids?

Not exactly. There may be a broad quantity of voids, but infinity would be an inaccurate answer. But don't take it from him, he's not a scholar. He just read this from a book.

And currently, Alexander was almost certain about what he was feeling. He felt like he was in a void, a space yet filled with nothing but darkness. It was as if his spirit was floating in the air, yet it felt like nothing at the same time. It was an honest contradiction.

Whatever Alex was feeling now... It was freaky. So, he was in a pickle. Where was he? Did he die and was this the afterlife? He was puzzled.

How long has he been in this space anyway? Well, his genius self estimates around an hour or two at most. Alex couldn't help but overthink. The last thing he remembered before blacking out was — Oh. Turns out that the speeding car that messed up his hair was getting chased by another car.

And that bitch had hit him. Hilarious.

Thinking about the incident, he couldn't help but be a bit regretful. He still had many things he wanted to do, but his future was looking a bit dull now as the idea of his death settled in his thoughts.

It felt like forever went by. Alex's consciousness floated around, engulfed by a cold sensation that fluttered against his skin. He was nowhere, yet somewhere, stuck in a void. It was like a blanket that was wrapped around him in a comforting embrace — maybe the silence wasn't as bad as he thought initially.

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