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I was running through the vastness of rooms, and each one was more terrible than the other
Wars raged everywhere, and I had seen them from the beginning of history
I spent millions of years living the lives of every killed soldier, experiencing all the pain and horror of the continuous nightmare
In the end, I no longer felt anything other than unbearable pain
In peacetime, this was a little easier. Some worked just for soup, grew old, and died in agony. Others grew rich and fat but still had been dying
The progress was not beneficial. The things and objects wore out and ended up in landfills
I realized with horror that the meaning of life is the simple movement of objects. Civilizations had disappeared, but the pyramids remained
In the next room, immeasurable from horizon to horizon, all the people who had already died at all times were awaiting the Last Judgment
I do not remember how I reached the next room. I broke down the next door and fell to the floor