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Aug 26, 2009 05:49

Where does it start?

With magic.

And then the magic is taken away.

It hurts. And the magic is taken farther, and farther, and farther...
And every time a step is taken, you suddenly can't breathe, and you want to run, and you want to collapse, and you want someone to hold you so that you don't break into pieces.

And slowly, the steps slow down. First every minute, then every hour, then every day. And there is still something invisible tying you to the magic.

It hurts. But you can cope, you can keep going, you can believe in the light at the end of the tunnel.

And then, one night, the seventeenth night After, at 1:29 am, you fall. And you keep falling.
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