The Edge of Time

Edward finds himself in open air, forced out of the thing like a chute pushing up through the soil. Behind him he can see the shifting sea of people stretching out forever but there is what appears to be an edge. It might be said it takes Edward hours, days to drag himself over the riving floor. But eventually he finds himself laying upon that horizon, willing himself to look out, over and down,. There is any place to which he might escape. And so finally he looks. The stomach drops, his arms sees as he looks upon a hundred miles of slowly moving humanity, down to a stark and barren ground far below. His tears fall down and away into the open sky

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