Sometime today
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Sometime today, you will exist.
The man picks up the note. It wants to tear, to kill, to destroy. Shred it across the river, like a pinpoint of life, the sun descends. Catch the eel, catch the secrets, like a thin line of truth. The day is over, life all gone.
Their faces will reflect of the surface of the floor, like a flower of darkness, it spreads. Like a disease, it crawls, spinning, escaping from the blackness.
Looking up in the sky, you see the blackness descending.
Today, you will shine so brightly that everyone around you will get skin cancer.
Fnurdletoot.