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... ng fan wobbled above me and clicked every few spins, like it was reminding the ceiling it was still there. Sunlight sneaked past the curtain and warmed the blanket over my stomach. My ribs ached, but not the kind of ache that made you see stars. It was the kind of ache that said, remember the ogre? and then laughed.
There was a glowing white window floating above my face.
For a second I thought a migraine had learned how to text me. Then the letters resolved into clean, clinical ...
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