An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - Free fall. Those fleeting moments before an inevitable end.
In this ocean of 0s and 1s, there is an unnerving state where body and mind seem stretched into eternity, always in perpetual free fall. Amidst the fear, there is a deep yearning, a desire, to fully grasp the freedom of those brief seconds before impact.
In such indescribable instants, does one come to accept their fate? Does the soul finally let go, absorbing the world one final time? Or is it an eternal agony, marked forever in time? Free fall.
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