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... ess.
I couldn’t see.
I couldn’t move.
I couldn’t even breathe.
The air was heavy, thick—like I was buried alive in it. Everything hurt, yet I couldn’t even tell what part of me was hurting. It was all just pain, all just nothing.
I was cold.
I was scared.
Why was I scared?
What was happening to me?
My thoughts stuttered, repeated, spun in circles like broken glass.
Why couldn’t I remember?
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