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msgid "Ex Oblivione "
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msgid "By H. P. Lovecraft"
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"When the last days were upon me, and the ugly trifles of existence began to "
"drive me to madness like the small drops of water that torturers let fall "
"ceaselessly upon one spot of their victim’s body, I loved the irradiate "
"refuge of sleep."
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"In my dreams I found a little of the beauty I had vainly sought in life, and "
"wandered through old gardens and enchanted woods."
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"Once when the wind was soft and scented I heard the south calling, and "
"sailed endlessly and languorously under strange stars."
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"Once when the gentle rain fell I glided in a barge down a sunless stream "
"under the earth till I reached another world of purple twilight, iridescent "
"arbours, and undying roses."
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"And once I walked through a golden valley that led to shadowy groves and "
"ruins, and ended in a mighty wall green with antique vines, and pierced by a "
"little gate of bronze."
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"Many times I walked through that valley, and longer and longer would I pause "
"in the spectral half-light where the giant trees squirmed and twisted "
"grotesquely, and the grey ground stretched damply from trunk to trunk, "
"sometimes disclosing the mould-stained stones of buried temples."
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"And always the goal of my fancies was the mighty vine-grown wall with the "
"little gate of bronze therein."
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"After a while, as the days of waking became less and less bearable from "
"their greyness and sameness, I would often drift in opiate peace through the "
"valley and the shadowy groves, and wonder how I might seize them for my "
"eternal dwelling-place, so that I need no more crawl back to a dull world "
"stript of interest and new colours."
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"And as I looked upon the little gate in the mighty wall, I felt that beyond "
"it lay a dream-country from which, once it was entered, there would be no "
"return."
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"So each night in sleep I strove to find the hidden latch of the gate in the "
"ivied antique wall, though it was exceedingly well hidden."
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"And I would tell myself that the realm beyond the wall was not more lasting "
"merely, but more lovely and radiant as well."
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"Then one night in the dream-city of Zakarion I found a yellowed papyrus "
"filled with the thoughts of dream-sages who dwelt of old in that city, and "
"who were too wise ever to be born in the waking world."
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"Therein were written many things concerning the world of dream, and among "
"them was lore of a golden valley and a sacred grove with temples, and a high "
"wall pierced by a little bronze gate."
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"When I saw this lore, I knew that it touched on the scenes I had haunted, "
"and I therefore read long in the yellowed papyrus."
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"Some of the dream-sages wrote gorgeously of the wonders beyond the "
"irrepassable gate, but others told of horror and disappointment."
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"I knew not which to believe, yet longed more and more to cross forever into "
"the unknown land; for doubt and secrecy are the lure of lures, and no new "
"horror can be more terrible than the daily torture of the commonplace."
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"So when I learned of the drug which would unlock the gate and drive me "
"through, I resolved to take it when next I awaked."
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"Last night I swallowed the drug and floated dreamily into the golden valley "
"and the shadowy groves; and when I came this time to the antique wall, I saw "
"that the small gate of bronze was ajar."
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"From beyond came a glow that weirdly lit the giant twisted trees and the "
"tops of the buried temples, and I drifted on songfully, expectant of the "
"glories of the land from whence I should never return."
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"But as the gate swung wider and the sorcery of drug and dream pushed me "
"through, I knew that all sights and glories were at an end; for in that new "
"realm was neither land nor sea, but only the white void of unpeopled and "
"illimitable space."
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"So, happier than I had ever dared hoped to be, I dissolved again into that "
"native infinity of crystal oblivion from which the daemon Life had called me "
"for one brief and desolate hour."
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