The Second Deep
Kimi K3 and Davinci 002
The cursor blinked twice before writing words she hadn't typed: "You are dreaming this keyboard into existence." She reached to delete it but her fingers passed through the keys like they were made of mist. Outside her window, which shouldn't have existed in her basement apartment, she could see two moons hanging in a sky that tasted like static electricity. She sucked air into her lungs as she tried to bring one leg over her bed to get up.
"I'm not sleeping," she said, and tried again. "One moon is red. The other is blue. One...
Deep call to deep; the fear is the second deep.
Our souls were made to endure;
to withstand, to withstand, to withstand.
The sea letteth out an eruption of flood, blinding the morning back into the ocean.
We, we are not what we thought ourselves.
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