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There seemed to be a long moment when there was nothing. Much like a heavy, dreamless sleep. But instead of a stretch of endless blackness, there was an expanse of never-ending warmth. It couldn’t be pegged by a color, this state of nothingness. No name would suffice for it. It was just – warm.
And this is how Harmon awoke.
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SECOND BREATH: Chapter 5 Opening
Published on October 15, 2013 12:32