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"We were working together, we were exploring the concept of a dream within a dream. I kept pushing things, I wanted to go deeper and deeper, I wanted to go further. I just didn't understand the concept, that hours could turn into years down there, that we could get trapped so deep that when we....when we wound up on the shore of our own subconscious we lost sight of what was real. We created, we built a world for ourselves. We did that for years, we built our own world.

It wasn't so bad at first - feeling like gods. The problem was knowing that none of it was real. Eventually it just became impossible for me to live like that.

She had locked something away, something deep inside her. The truth that she'd always known but chose to forget. Limbo became her reality.
To wake up from that after...after years, after decades, to become old souls thrown back into youth like that. I knew something was wrong with her, but she just wouldn't admit it. Eventually she told me the truth, that she was possessed by an idea. This one very simple idea that changed everything. That our world wasn't real, that she needed to wake up to come back to reality. That order to get back home we had to kill ourselves."

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