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your voice is gone. your voice is gone. your voice is gone. you’ve never spoken a word in your life. your voice is gone.
Far forward is a solitary white door. It belongs to no wall. The door is locked. You do not know why you know this.
you go through the same experience and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over an
elevator music rings in your ears. you don’t remember if you’re going up or down. the door opens into the next elevator. you don’t remember if you’re going up or down.