[ She has never done this before, and hesitation precedes the despair that heralds the scenes seared into her mind: blinding bright skies, rolling waves the color of blood, bone-deep chill and shadows of man's long-lost brothers flitting through the clouds, gargantuan and deafening. She feels herself becoming the sea, the sky, her self diluting away. I am nobody. I, too, am endless. ]
(We'll get through this. It's not as bad as it gets.)
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[ She has never done this before, and hesitation precedes the despair that heralds the scenes seared into her mind: blinding bright skies, rolling waves the color of blood, bone-deep chill and shadows of man's long-lost brothers flitting through the clouds, gargantuan and deafening. She feels herself becoming the sea, the sky, her self diluting away. I am nobody. I, too, am endless. ]
( We'll get through this. It's not as bad as it gets. )