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[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	He never came home.	The Priest read the Lord's Prayer as his wife dismembered their child's killer, praying not for the killers judgement to come swiftly, but rather for forgiveness, for what he had allowed his wife to do.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	I wept, knowing that neither of us would remember.	The Priest read the Lord's Prayer as his wife dismembered their child's killer, praying not for the killers judgement to come swiftly, but rather for forgiveness, for what he had allowed his wife to do.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	"I am never doing that again," said the Universe as it collapsed into entropy.	The Priest read the Lord's Prayer as his wife dismembered their child's killer, praying not for the killers judgement to come swiftly, but rather for forgiveness, for what he had allowed his wife to do.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	The world would end, he would never see her face again, and they would hate him, but for it all humanity was closer to surviving and he was grateful.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She always wondered, not whether it was worth it, nor if it was okay, but rather whether someone else out there was a part of her story.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	My legs dangled lazily over the edge of my balcony, and I looked down with a smile. Eight stories, concrete. No way to survive the impact. I lean forward.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	And that my friends, is why we never bring Grandma to Mordor.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	They were wrong about the world--my fingers tremble around the trigger--it won't end with a whimper after all.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Just as he was about to pull the trigger he let out a sigh and turned away, and for a moment I honestly thought he had changed his mind.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	To be honest, I don't really know what the price of success is, but I do know I sure as hell over payed.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	For the first time in years the tavern was bustling and full of life, the air laden with sounds of merriment lacked but one thing, the bellowing laughter of those fools who called themselves "The Dragonslayers." Edit: I can't into but one things	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Thus, it became clear to him, even beneath the overbearing glares of the half-naked girls he had just walked in on, that knocking is always an imperative, regardless of species or dimension.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	He never came home.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	I wept, knowing that neither of us would remember.	As I stood among the crumbling wreckage and weeping folk haphazardly scattered across the ruined terrain, I thought to myself that, in retrospect, the Autonomous Whipped Cream Dispenser really was a terrible idea after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	Just then, Clayton awoke and realized all at once that the musty old castle, the Riddlemaster, those little chickens he spent so much time taking care of, his quiet little wife and their three disappointing children (except Terrance, who had just gotten accepted into medical school), and the creepy mask that sometimes told him what to do, and yes, even that impromptu dance competition that sparked all of the bizarre, terrible, and wonderful events that followed, impacting (directly or indirectly) the previous thirty-something years of his life, were all just a dream, and he was really just a one-month old baby.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	Just then, Clayton awoke and realized all at once that the musty old castle, the Riddlemaster, those little chickens he spent so much time taking care of, his quiet little wife and their three disappointing children (except Terrance, who had just gotten accepted into medical school), and the creepy mask that sometimes told him what to do, and yes, even that impromptu dance competition that sparked all of the bizarre, terrible, and wonderful events that followed, impacting (directly or indirectly) the previous thirty-something years of his life, were all just a dream, and he was really just a one-month old baby.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	They were wrong about the world--my fingers tremble around the trigger--it won't end with a whimper after all.	Just then, Clayton awoke and realized all at once that the musty old castle, the Riddlemaster, those little chickens he spent so much time taking care of, his quiet little wife and their three disappointing children (except Terrance, who had just gotten accepted into medical school), and the creepy mask that sometimes told him what to do, and yes, even that impromptu dance competition that sparked all of the bizarre, terrible, and wonderful events that followed, impacting (directly or indirectly) the previous thirty-something years of his life, were all just a dream, and he was really just a one-month old baby.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Just as he was about to pull the trigger he let out a sigh and turned away, and for a moment I honestly thought he had changed his mind.	Just then, Clayton awoke and realized all at once that the musty old castle, the Riddlemaster, those little chickens he spent so much time taking care of, his quiet little wife and their three disappointing children (except Terrance, who had just gotten accepted into medical school), and the creepy mask that sometimes told him what to do, and yes, even that impromptu dance competition that sparked all of the bizarre, terrible, and wonderful events that followed, impacting (directly or indirectly) the previous thirty-something years of his life, were all just a dream, and he was really just a one-month old baby.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	To be honest, I don't really know what the price of success is, but I do know I sure as hell over payed.	Just then, Clayton awoke and realized all at once that the musty old castle, the Riddlemaster, those little chickens he spent so much time taking care of, his quiet little wife and their three disappointing children (except Terrance, who had just gotten accepted into medical school), and the creepy mask that sometimes told him what to do, and yes, even that impromptu dance competition that sparked all of the bizarre, terrible, and wonderful events that followed, impacting (directly or indirectly) the previous thirty-something years of his life, were all just a dream, and he was really just a one-month old baby.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	Just then, Clayton awoke and realized all at once that the musty old castle, the Riddlemaster, those little chickens he spent so much time taking care of, his quiet little wife and their three disappointing children (except Terrance, who had just gotten accepted into medical school), and the creepy mask that sometimes told him what to do, and yes, even that impromptu dance competition that sparked all of the bizarre, terrible, and wonderful events that followed, impacting (directly or indirectly) the previous thirty-something years of his life, were all just a dream, and he was really just a one-month old baby.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	In those last moments, where the sun dipped low and the fires cast their flickering shadows; she woke to a world not destroyed, but reborn.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	In those last moments, where the sun dipped low and the fires cast their flickering shadows; she woke to a world not destroyed, but reborn.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	They were wrong about the world--my fingers tremble around the trigger--it won't end with a whimper after all.	In those last moments, where the sun dipped low and the fires cast their flickering shadows; she woke to a world not destroyed, but reborn.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Just as he was about to pull the trigger he let out a sigh and turned away, and for a moment I honestly thought he had changed his mind.	In those last moments, where the sun dipped low and the fires cast their flickering shadows; she woke to a world not destroyed, but reborn.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	To be honest, I don't really know what the price of success is, but I do know I sure as hell over payed.	In those last moments, where the sun dipped low and the fires cast their flickering shadows; she woke to a world not destroyed, but reborn.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	In those last moments, where the sun dipped low and the fires cast their flickering shadows; she woke to a world not destroyed, but reborn.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	She wrote another poem and sealed it in the bottle with her hands aching of age, knowing it would sink if it ever reached the sea.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	She wrote another poem and sealed it in the bottle with her hands aching of age, knowing it would sink if it ever reached the sea.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	They were wrong about the world--my fingers tremble around the trigger--it won't end with a whimper after all.	She wrote another poem and sealed it in the bottle with her hands aching of age, knowing it would sink if it ever reached the sea.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	To be honest, I don't really know what the price of success is, but I do know I sure as hell over payed.	She wrote another poem and sealed it in the bottle with her hands aching of age, knowing it would sink if it ever reached the sea.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	She wrote another poem and sealed it in the bottle with her hands aching of age, knowing it would sink if it ever reached the sea.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	It wasn't that he could never see her again that bothered him, it was that he could never forget her.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	It wasn't that he could never see her again that bothered him, it was that he could never forget her.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	To be honest, I don't really know what the price of success is, but I do know I sure as hell over payed.	It wasn't that he could never see her again that bothered him, it was that he could never forget her.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	It wasn't that he could never see her again that bothered him, it was that he could never forget her.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	In the end, 4821 miles hadn't been too many after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	In the end, 4821 miles hadn't been too many after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	To be honest, I don't really know what the price of success is, but I do know I sure as hell over payed.	In the end, 4821 miles hadn't been too many after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	In the end, 4821 miles hadn't been too many after all.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	All in all it was a decent sandwich, and that's all one can really ask for.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	All in all it was a decent sandwich, and that's all one can really ask for.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	All in all it was a decent sandwich, and that's all one can really ask for.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	He stopped his watch, as he saw the time ticking away.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	He stopped his watch, as he saw the time ticking away.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	He stopped his watch, as he saw the time ticking away.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	The sun set, just as it always had, and as it always will.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	The sun set, just as it always had, and as it always will.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	The sun set, just as it always had, and as it always will.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	Suddenly, the war did not seem all that bad.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	Suddenly, the war did not seem all that bad.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	Suddenly, the war did not seem all that bad.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	And it was then he realised, that she was the one all along, the one that loved with a love so deep it hurt, and hurt so deep that all remains, is love.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	And it was then he realised, that she was the one all along, the one that loved with a love so deep it hurt, and hurt so deep that all remains, is love.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	And it was then he realised, that she was the one all along, the one that loved with a love so deep it hurt, and hurt so deep that all remains, is love.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	John remembered a tip he had gotten, 20 years previously: "Mild dish soap removes evidence very quickly."
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	John remembered a tip he had gotten, 20 years previously: "Mild dish soap removes evidence very quickly."
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	John remembered a tip he had gotten, 20 years previously: "Mild dish soap removes evidence very quickly."
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	With the keys securely stored in her ex-wife's junk drawer, Karen reflected that life was not as strange as everyone liked to pretend it was.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	With the keys securely stored in her ex-wife's junk drawer, Karen reflected that life was not as strange as everyone liked to pretend it was.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	With the keys securely stored in her ex-wife's junk drawer, Karen reflected that life was not as strange as everyone liked to pretend it was.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	Handing the amulet to the high priestess and turning to leave, Antonio came to the realization that he could have saved a lot of trouble by simply paying for his meal.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	Handing the amulet to the high priestess and turning to leave, Antonio came to the realization that he could have saved a lot of trouble by simply paying for his meal.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	Handing the amulet to the high priestess and turning to leave, Antonio came to the realization that he could have saved a lot of trouble by simply paying for his meal.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	"Truly," he sighed, "this has been a Weekend at Bernie's 3: Bernie's Gold."
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	"Truly," he sighed, "this has been a Weekend at Bernie's 3: Bernie's Gold."
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	"Truly," he sighed, "this has been a Weekend at Bernie's 3: Bernie's Gold."
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	There was no glory to be had, no fame or fortune, but for all it was worth I was glad to say that I had finally found my place in this world-- by her side.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	There was no glory to be had, no fame or fortune, but for all it was worth I was glad to say that I had finally found my place in this world-- by her side.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	There was no glory to be had, no fame or fortune, but for all it was worth I was glad to say that I had finally found my place in this world-- by her side.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	It came to him in a moment of fleeting self-reflection, the knowledge that everything that had happen to him was his own doing.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	It came to him in a moment of fleeting self-reflection, the knowledge that everything that had happen to him was his own doing.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	When death came for him there was still much wrong in the world, so much sadness, so much heartbreak and sorrow, but in the end that was the way the world was and that was good enough.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	When death came for him there was still much wrong in the world, so much sadness, so much heartbreak and sorrow, but in the end that was the way the world was and that was good enough.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	Please don't leave.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	Please don't leave.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	And thus began the True Journey.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	And thus began the True Journey.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	She had gone in search of a past that had been hidden from her and in the end found a future that would be forever unknown.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	She had gone in search of a past that had been hidden from her and in the end found a future that would be forever unknown.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	The human race would survive to repeat history, build civilization, and watch it all crumble again while proclaiming that it was not their fault nor was there anything they could do about it.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	The human race would survive to repeat history, build civilization, and watch it all crumble again while proclaiming that it was not their fault nor was there anything they could do about it.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	She had forgotten her coat, and it was raining.	For the first time in ages, fires didn't burn and lights didn't shine. There was only darkness. But unknown to those who couldn't see, shadows still danced. This was their time, given to them by the mistakes of mankind, and would remain their time until another creature who lived in the light came.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Finally, her conclusions abated slowly, until they stilled into one.	For the first time in ages, fires didn't burn and lights didn't shine. There was only darkness. But unknown to those who couldn't see, shadows still danced. This was their time, given to them by the mistakes of mankind, and would remain their time until another creature who lived in the light came.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	And that, my old, weary knight, is the story of how I died.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	My legs dangled lazily over the edge of my balcony, and I looked down with a smile. Eight stories, concrete. No way to survive the impact. I lean forward.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	And that my friends, is why we never bring Grandma to Mordor.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	They were wrong about the world--my fingers tremble around the trigger--it won't end with a whimper after all.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Just as he was about to pull the trigger he let out a sigh and turned away, and for a moment I honestly thought he had changed his mind.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	To be honest, I don't really know what the price of success is, but I do know I sure as hell over payed.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	In the end, the answers were only questions in disguise.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	For the first time in years the tavern was bustling and full of life, the air laden with sounds of merriment lacked but one thing, the bellowing laughter of those fools who called themselves "The Dragonslayers." Edit: I can't into but one things	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	I slept all day in the barn until the moon rose, and when I woke, my mouth turned crisp as a cleaver hovered above my throat.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	Thus, it became clear to him, even beneath the overbearing glares of the half-naked girls he had just walked in on, that knocking is always an imperative, regardless of species or dimension.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	He never came home.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	With the beating heart of the Immortal king in his hands, the Wandering Jew saw his vision of the future, and knew for certain this was the way to salvation.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	His vengeance brought no closure, just deep, profound emptiness.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.
[FF] The last sentence of your epic 1200-page novel.	And at some point on the long walk home he felt for the first time in his life that maybe he finally did understand what she liked so much about sunsets, about how she always identified with them, and he almost turned back around to tell her, but it was getting dark and he had already walked too far and maybe she wouldn't be as happy for him as he was for himself and maybe she was right and there really was nothing left to say, so he kept walking, feeling the whole way like a sunset.	The time had come at last, and although many people knew it for billions of years, nobody was truly prepared for the end of the Universe until now.

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