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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Shadow out of Time by H. P. Lovecraft: radiance, I resumed my feverish racing through unending tangles
of aisles and corridors - recognising now and then some familiar
shelf, and vaguely annoyed by the acoustic conditions which made
my footfalls echo incongruously in these catacombs.
The very
prints of my shoes behind me in the millennially untrodden dust
made me shudder. Never before, if my mad dreams held anything
of truth, had human feet pressed upon those immemorial pavements.
Of the particular goal of my insane racing, my conscious mind
held no hint. There was, however, some force of evil potency pulling
at my dazed will and buried recollection, so that I vaguely felt
Shadow out of Time |
