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  • Short Story » Science Fiction, General Re: Experiment F58

    People say when you’re about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. That’s a lie. All I could see were the small bubbles of air escaping from my lips ...

    Oct 16, 2009


I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights