The urge...was irresistible.

I breathed sharply and let instinct take over, searing pain rippling down my spine and blood starting to trickle slowly and then in rivulets.

And then I was being ripped apart for a brief, excruciatingly slow heartbeat. 

My body fell to the floor and Thing rushed towards it.


I was already floating above him in my spirit form, a pulsating deep blue.

Shapeless, best described as ribbons drifting in the wind. 

Thing looked up and finally noticed me, just before I turned and drifted through the veil. 

The End

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