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No one to turn to
Running running down a black hole.
No where to turn.
Running into forever.
Running away from something that isn't there.
There's the gun.
Right there on the bed.
Lights out. Abyss.
Bliss. Floating. no more running.
Now, rising. Ascending? warmth. comfort.
White lights all around.
Then...
Dropping. down down down.
Descending. spiraling.
Red lights everywhere.
Then, an evil cackle...
"AH HA AH HA AH!"
"Hell? Eternity?"
"Hell. Eternity. "
