There is nothing.

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I have been here.
For hours.
Days.
Months.
Years.
I can't keep track of the time. I could have been here for 2 minutes or 2 seconds.
It all feels like an eternity to me.
The darkness.
The void.
The cold.
The lack of light.
The lack of feeling.
The lack of matter.

I remember nothing.
All I know is I came to the void. And stayed there.

Between two universes, I lay, drifting through nothing.

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