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Jun. 23rd, 2008

The edges were sharp. Sharp were edges. The light diffuse. She could not see. It was around the corner, but there was no corner. Sometimes she thought there was a corner. Corner she saw in the distance, but no. It was always a wall. She wished for the police, but the law couldn't help her. She could find no help. Her cell phone didn't work. She expected her captor to appear to crow over her. Here she was alone. The pilot of the Enola Gay wouldn't have been so isolated. It was a cube.

Inspiration: structure
Story Potential: Low.
Notes: The movie did it way better. Also, playing around with cubing and reversing is not a game to try playing while doing a freewriting no-pauses exercise.

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