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    And that's when my world shattered, right then.
    It shattered like glass.
    My reality shattered like glass so that, now, its shards whirled around me, shards as sharp as razors, so that the real world no longer flowed from one moment to the next but instead lightning-crashed through my consciousness like punches to the face, and as it did it made this whipcrack sound, like