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I was falling falling in darkness falling in slow motion there was utter loneliness nothing but the darkest dark darkness and cold and I was falling  It may have been a nightmare I don't know there was no end to the fall to the darkness it could have been a few moments but I felt that I had been falling all my life blackness was all I could see There was nothing before that I felt that there would be nothing after Maybe this is what death is like Maybe.

Memories of Snow

Me a little girl of seven My little brother three and a half sitting on two small chairs by the window looking up to the sky It's snowing. we stare and stare until we feel we are going up up up into the white sky. the snow is falling we are rising we are on our way to a distant planet. we are giddy  holding hands  but we won't stop staring we must have known that if we stop our gaze we will fall down down to earth. holding hands happy staring at the snowing sky.