Everything is the same, but everything is different
Eyes scan the floor avioding eye contact.
do it! shouts a voice from the back of the mindscape.
"Erm... so...." a question is sent like an arrow into the night.
Shields are braced and troops wait for an impact...
that never arrives.
Conversation is defribulated and it edges on.
one more shot? whispers the voice again.
A pause to consider, to weigh and to ponder.
another arrow is released.... silence...
then the response arrives.
And the world explodes in white.
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