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It was dark.

I wasn't scared of the dark. That I knew.

Then I opened my eyes. The room was a box.

I was moving upward. To where, I don't know.

I didn't know a lot if things. Some I was unsure of.

This is what I knew.

I was about 16. And the world was ending.

I sat up hesitantly, at first. I looked around.

Then the sky opened up.

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