Talk:Just a "Nightmare"/@comment-7706473-20130717134031

A certain sect used to believe that everything *was* looping endlessly. We had already arrived in their definition of Hell, we would not pass go or collect $200. The sort of grim melancholy - coupled with an innate sense of fatalism - is fascinating to me, and this story has both in spades. I saw the ending coming, but I couldn't stop reading. It reminded me of a car crash that has already been picked clean by medics and officers - nothing exists to tell the story but a lingering sense of trepidation.

Very enjoyable, very pleasantly unpleasant, very plausible(?). To be expected of you, and an excellent work.