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Senses

senses it is about now knowing what you know except in certain circumstances when fractures appear; when the past and the future merge. The authorities were looking for a sunken U-boat using underwater drones they found many things A brig, sunk in a storm a luminosity of a lone figure looking up and smiling before turning into unseen dust. A German U-boat surrendered, waving a white cloth but such was the hatred the boat was sunk anyway They found the submarine had a design flaw when diving too steep an angle the sub could not rectify itself but kept going down. They heard and didn’t hear the scream of a young realizing he should never know the sweetest love. The fifth dimension is the moment when the past and the present merge and everything is understood clearly but never spoken of

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Book: Shattered Sighs