

The Big Nothing
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I time my breathing - in on four, out on four; in on four, out on four.
The front yard blurs. The exact moment I drain out of the me who cares and pour into the Big Nothing is like the second between being awake and asleep; it's hard to pinpoint. But as soon as it happens, the Battle of the Units fades to a fuzzy blah-blah-blah.
Ladies and gentlemen, Justin Riggs has just left his body.
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