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... s raw and scratchy. My body weighs a thousand pounds, limbs heavy and uncooperative as I try to push myself up, but it’s still better than the dream I just had.
Something’s off. The air is too still, too warm. The fan’s off.
I grope for the light beside the bed, clicking the switch. Nothing. Power’s still out, as expected.
The gentle patter of rain against the metal roof fills the silence—still storming then. But underneath that steady rhythm, there’s something missing. N ...
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