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Chapter 21: A Desperate Push
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... ing me to wake up stream into my ears.
The darkness slowly fades away, and the warm rays of the morning sun replace it, making me squint my eyes as I open them, staring at the grass on the ground on which they reflect.
A strange, unpleasant taste lingers in my tongue, and as I move my tongue around my mouth, I recognize the prickly texture.
"Ptui!" I spit them out.
It’s sand, mixed with some small pieces of leaf too. But spitting them out doesn’t help much, becaus ...
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