This brought back a childhood memory.

I’m the last person to leave, dragging my sleepy feet before I’m ushered out. The stairs end abruptly, directly on the surface, sunlight contracting pupils.
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This brought back a childhood memory. How did I get from there to here? It’s like they’re trying to jar my senses of purpose.
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Written by Robert Gowty963 Followers
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Extemporal Explorer. Music, art, fiction, science fiction, culture and technology. Tasmanian Existentialism. Aficionado of the number seven.
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