Dr. Nutt. I fell into a sky that now had grown dark, the whole scene took on a semi-nocturnal aspect,
and made me think of doom, in the twilight of a dying sun. It was as if I was on the airless moon in
silence. I heard not even a leave or an insect move, uncanny silence. It was the silence of the endless
emptiness. Death nearly confirmed by disquietude. Now I heard a sound in the silence of this macabre
scene, like a click, the swing of a pendulum. I turned to listen closer, what reality was I now to
confront?... No sooner had the movement of the pendulum made another click I felt warmth. I was
petrified, I felt I was weighted down by some unavoidable nightmare. But I felt motion, and heat
emerged from this motion, even from its shadow motion came as if one thing triggered another, and heat thereafter, for the moon was at first cold - figuratively speaking for I don't know if I was or if I
wasn't on the moon mentally, spiritually in some time and space box, and that's where I felt I was
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