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Bright Light The first 200 words of this essay... One bright
light Too dark. Too warm. Yet too wet. Somehow, he felt he was
living through dé ja vu of the nightmare of his whole existence.
He shrugged the thought off and shook his head, not wanting to
believe his thoughts. Then suddenly smiled within himself. How
absurd he was acting. He was now laughing out loud, not even
realising himself, amazed. How can anyone go through what he and
the others had been through? A quick flash of their 'adventures'
passed his mind, and he quietly prayed and wished, that never,
ever, again, would any boy have to go through those ordeals. For
the third time, he laughed, of his thought of actually
believing, for however short that second had been, that he could
have possibly have gone through all that for a second time, no,
he was acting crazy, he assured himself, and yet again laughed.
But this time h