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The room seems cloudy now, Its harder to concentrate. Its as if you've left. As if you've left the ship, It was warm, inviting, Golden light dripped from the ceilings. Now its just cold, Repelling, Blue. Stupidly enough, You're having a hard time breathing. Its like the air is denser, Heavier, Painful. The dark world around you Showing a blue tinted haze to your eyes. But it almost seems elegant, The shine of your clothes Glimmering in the rich haze. Its gotten so painful to breathe. "What's- Wha-" The dark blue haze hits you suddenly... You're drowning.
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Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 3:28 AM UTC
Haze
The room seems cloudy now, Its harder to concentrate. Its as if you've left. As if you've left the ship, It was warm, inviting, Golden light dripped from the ceilings. Now its just cold, Repelling, Blue. Stupidly enough, You're having a hard time breathing. Its like the air is denser, Heavier, Painful. The dark world around you Showing a blue tinted haze to your eyes. But it almost seems elegant, The shine of your clothes Glimmering in the rich haze. Its gotten so painful to breathe. "What's- Wha-" The dark blue haze hits you suddenly... You're drowning.
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23/F/Somewhere
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 3:28 AM UTC
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