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Yellow Nothing

Where did all the people go? They were sitting right in front of me. Masses of people. This whole train was filled with the noise of chatter.

Did I do something? Did I cause this? Did I make them all disappear? Was it me?

It is so empty, so cold in here.

It’s like an endless portal of yellow nothing. I can’t take it. My breathing is speeding up, my body is slowly falling.

How could I do this? What made me do this?

I killed them all. I didn’t want to, but the next time you look at me you’ll know I did it for you.

I did it for you.

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