A shell void of soul or hope walking across an icy abyss, no light to see no sound to hear, no warmth no food, naked alone no way to go, time stands still as you age years in minuets, nightmares become reality, reality a nightmare, darkness cloaks every where you go, no past nor future and the present is forever, no change in wind no direction to go, to sit or go there no hope.

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