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He stood there, confused by the strange lights enveloping the vision/plane around him. Taking quick, shallow breaths so as to not upset the dichotomy of disorder. Not but a minute ago, the entire world was in harmony, blissfully existing as it always had; however, when he paused for a moment; and, slowed down for the first time in years, all sense of being and time collapsed. First it caused shock and anger: had everything been a façade? Then came, with time, a smooth acceptance to the new visions, for with disoriented senses, the world was suddenly new, and beautiful again. -Jonathon Todd