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Roller Coaster.

Terror.
Rising in your soul like a never ending hill at the beginning
Of a roller coaster.
You constantly wait for the drop, for the fall
The continuation of the ride.
But it never comes.
You just keep going up and up until you reach
The peak of paranoia.
Until you realize that you're being eaten
From the inside out.
Then comes the fall,but not the one you were hoping for.
Not a release from the torment.
But a completely different one.
One where you descend into an endless void of madness.
And fast. Coming at you.

Until it ends.
Written by theoddesthiiipy (dreams-is-lucid)
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