A.N:I wrote this during 3rd hour Science; can't you tell I was really bored? The first 2 paragraphs I had no idea where I was going with this, and then it just started writing itself...The last paragraph was supposed to make you want to play the game to find out who 'he' is.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

When the world has gone away,

you find the world is dark and gray.

The calm surrounds you, loud and clear,

you cling to that which you hold dear.

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Your world is gone, there's nothing left,

where it was, there's now a cleft,

and the shadows are there, with no way out,

filling you to the brim with doubt.

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Then out of the blackness, there comes a book

you open it and take a look

There is a picture, and strange words,

The picture moves, the waves surge

against a dock, a crow's nest floats

(those of which are found on boats)

A giant cog sits upon a hill;

you touch it and it all goes still.

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The space around you whirls and spins,

you hear a noise, it does you in,

as you open your eyes, you see it all;

You're in the picture, you've answered his call...