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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Seven - Double-Time
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My breathing was always hard and laboured, and I felt everything pressing down around me. Heavy. Everything was heavy.
Sometimes Id swim to the surface, only to find the world nightmarish and twisted, things clawing at me, and wetness pressing down all over.
The nightmares would fade though. Someone would always come in, with light and noise to cast away the dark and droning silence. Id feel a touch, fingers and talons, feathers and whispers, and for a while the light woul ...
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