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[proximoception]

The way the light came through, the ceiling and one wall were always darker, somehow bluer. It made them seem more solid, such that he came to think of his room as a lean-to. The lesser walls were like concentrations of air, thicker versions of clouds. He had early moved the head of his bed against the one trusted wall and lay perpendicular to its

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[grashupfer]

Is this a piece of something larger? If so, I want to read more.

[proximoception]

There will never be anything larger. That's just how I'm rolled.