I can hear a voice coming from somewhere faraway or perhaps it’s merely an echo I wonder when there it is again, “So what do you do?” But as I look up from the deep cavern to see a small circle of sunlight and the silhouette of a man come to save me. Why is he wearing a frilly shirt I ask myself absently.
With a crash as marked as the silence after a thunder clap I am pulled out of this cavern and back to…
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