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... ed in a vacuum and that my mind was taking forever to process a thought.

"Stand up," I told myself.

"Open your eyes"

"You will die, open your eyes"

I tried to wake myself and reconnect with my body, but the only effect my words had was an echo in the vacuum.

They bounced all around me, echoing for seconds before dying out.

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