Leonard found himself stuck between a rock and a hard place. Literally. An impressive, dark gray rock imposed itself on his sternum, while some steely surface of equal hardness pressed obstinately at his back. Was this hell? He struggled to get out. Wiggled. Twisted. Squirmed. Challenged it to a game of rock, paper, scissors.
“Welcome to Limbo,” said a guy passing by.
Huh. Well, he didn’t have to support any of his body, the temperature was pleasant, and he… he couldn’t remember what the next point was. He didn’t really care, actually. Limbo, huh. Not so good, but not so bad either.
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