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The End Is Just the Beginning

 Tires screech as the vehicles attempt to brake. The efforts are futile for the godly Newton said so, inertia is the proof. The metal warps and tears one into and through the other. The gaze of terror; the only time a person distrust sight above all other senses because the sight is of an event one wishes to be false. The weight of despair one feels in all the years of being elderly, useless, and dependant comes crushing the mind all at one brief moment. Then comes the crushing weight of motors, glass, the suffocating smell of fumes. Now the ears are flooded with a deafening sound of horns that play like the trumpets of angels calling ones soul to the beyond. Then all that proceedeth after is darkness. Total darkness, the state before god created anything, the nature of the universe in the beggining. So the end is as the beggining was, but after darkness came pure light, then physical form of matter. Then came life. You realize life as you feel hands upon you and are blinded by the light. All you are aware of is that you can breath.
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