By Declan Quinn. For the “the two stood face to face” prompt.
The two stood face to face, frozen in their little moment in time. There they stood, a sharp outcrop of black against the bleak white backdrop. It was like standing in a white room, except that the walls, floor, and ceiling didn’t exist. Nothing existed, except for the two, standing against the passing of time, the infinite of space, confined to their own little corner of their own universe.
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