It's one of those rare moments when you walk into a room and all of a sudden your heart stops for just a moment and then all you can hear is it's pounding and each and every breath you take all echoing in your ears. The moment when everything seems to be moving slower and your eyes find it's way to witness every single motion committed by the others around you, no matter how little or how big. Each breath they take is in time with ten of yours, each movement they make seems so slow and delicate, each detail of every second being pointed out to your eyes in slow motion. Seconds become minutes and minutes become hours as the pounding in your ears only quickens it's pace as the rhythm becomes the only way you can measure any amount of time with. The moment where your heart becomes heavy and you want to collapse as the air making it to your lungs doesn't stop the black vail that's being pulled over your eyes as you're pulled into darkness.
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