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Tuesday 5 September 2017

Escape part eight

He pressed the buttons on his watch and departed from the road.
He experienced the flash of light and then it was dark, pitch dark.
He was lying on the ground, but it didn't feel like the ground. It was both hard and soft at the same time, like no material he'd ever touched. It was so dark he couldn't see a single thing. He looked at his watch. Or tried to. He couldn't see the display. Had it died?
He stood and tried to walk. He couldn't.
He opened his mouth and tried to shout. He couldn't.


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