The first time it happened, it was like a dream.  I did not think of anything else but what my eyes and ears were processing to my brain: nothing.  Well, it was black.  Black, empty, desolate, but it seemed to go for infinity.  The first thing that popped into my head was: blackhole.  But that was too crazy because I had just sat on my bed and grabbed a book to read.  There was no possible way I was in a black hole. Continue reading “Flumping – Chapter One”

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