Terror Infirma

Terror Infirma

I thought my inner core was cracked. 

Then I found out it was really molten. 

Iron. 

Molten iron. 

And spinning. 

And HUGE. 

And it was creating a magnetic field that caused beautiful glowing lights dancing at my feet and head. 

Cool. 

I noticed my glowing feet and head were cool. 

Then I woke up. 

Oh, I was dreaming I was the earth. 

Again.

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