You hear a Fly buzzing. The Room is so still, like the Air between the Heaves of Storm... except for the Fly, buzzing, and Breaths gathering firm for the last Onset.
The game is based on four poems by Emily Dickinson; "I heard a Fly buzz- when I died", "I felt a Funeral, in my Brain", "Because I could not stop for Death", and "Death is the supple suitor".
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