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I was losing control. Slowly slipping away, one part after another, it grew , it overpowered. It sculptured onto my feet, molded into shape, into skin into bones. Bit by bit it slithered . My tissues tightened, closing any space for movement. I couldn't struggle. Pain; poisoned my nerves. Clinging to my life, it kept breaking me. I saw it overgrow the walls, the sky, it was all I could see.
The pain felt monotonous. My nerves boiling till my rusted ankles at first, were numb all above. It had borders. In this illusion of time, I felt evil . Caught in this era, I snapped. My body below my ankles was gone. Only black remained. The pain was gone.
It started withdrawing itself, steadily falling out its accelerated path and retreating to null. I lost control.
A cold breeze surfed on me. Sending a fruitful chill along my spine. My vision felt diminished. The black was gone.
Glistering polygonal shapes began forming all over my vision.
I smelled tulip.

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