Falling
Plummeting
Like a waterfall
Keep going
Diving
Off the cliff the wrong way
Plunging
Deeper still
What is at the center?
Descending is too nice a word
Cascading is prettier still
Pitched off the perch
The sun is gone
The moon, stolen by a black hole
The stars are blinking out
Am I flying?
Slowing the tempo
Floating
The nightmare is over
I am awake within a dream and searching for my mother
The beginning
The need to see it all
Quiet
I scream with no sound
Silence hurts my ears
I close my eyes but they will not reopen
Breathing with no movement
There is darkness
I search for a light
Anything bright will do
Nothing
The end.
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