The Dream of Walking Into the Pit

I can't honestly say if it was a dream but I also can't bring myself to call it a memory. It was sunny the middle of the day. I could hear the sound of laughter from somewhere in town soft voices chatting to each other a peaceful day. I walked as far as the pit and for the first time I crossed the edge and began to climb down into it. Down and down until my whole arm was inside up to the shoulder. Then the hole began to close and all at once the spell was broken.

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