Prologue

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It feels like soaring through the sky, no gravity holding you back. The feeling of calmth takes over my nerves, everthing feels perfectly peaceful.

Whiteness fills everthing I see and takes everthing that makes me who I am with it. With that everything that I have ever been, fades to just a memory, just a thing that has been the way it was.

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