Attempting to transmit once more
I don't know where my body is
I don't even know if I still have one
But I have thoughts, and I can feel them going somewhere
So, if anyone hears this…
i hope someone hears this
With a final 'click', the light died in that place. A small whirring noise was all that was left to indicate the life that had been, as all memory and thoughts were pushed into long-term storage. As the whirring faded out, the sound vanished with the light, and an entire portion of space fell dead once again.
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