The Inexhaustible Silence of Eternity
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There was an odd sense of surrealism that accompanied the unblemished whiteness of the room. It felt too clean to be real; too impossibly pure. Along with this thought, something else nagged in the back of his mind, something wrong. But in the stillness of the room it was impossible to decipher, for time did not exist there.
Nothing besides him existed there.
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