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@FrostPoem

Below, something slammed into the door. I jumped. My pack hit the upper step, knocking me backward.

“Hells!” I slid, gripping the handrails and scraping my knees.

“Deep breaths.” I hung a moment, panting. Sweat trickled into my eyes. “Don’t look down.”

Something fell out of a backpack pocket and disappeared, sucked beneath. My gaze followed. The floor mosaic swirled in hazy patches and glimmerings, reminding me of the void.

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