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Today is Friday. Sun goes down and the chamber is filling with orange X-rays. There are so many voices bleeding and still rather pathetic. Walls pressed, and I go into the space of cosmic blue. No more tragedy, no more pain. There is perfect sea of glow. Starlight covers the darkness of spectral shadows. Relax and follow slowly to the vibrating echo of astronomical rainforest. Eyes are full of deep emerald green. You can think about this tomorrow. The fairytale goes on. Chapters go to the darkside. You are free. Your happy pleasant flight is endless and inevitable. Suddenly you killed by the sharp glowing thought – you can't stop. Flight is transforming into the fall. You can't resist. You deny but can't change something. External shine of melting stars became too intense and hurts your eyes and you are blinding, you feel force. Your hands are trying to reach out to any pillar, but there is nothing just the rain of electric clouds. You feel your endness and the presentiment of wet grave soil on your face and limbs makes you vulnerable, and your head are filling of wild animal scream. The storytalling is no fun anymore. The dream is over.