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Weekly Contest #30
I opened my eyes, though the realm of my dream hadn’t closed quite yet. The rims of my vision were blurred, and the air around me seemed to hum in my ears, the vibrancy of the noise almost glowing in my view. The buzzing was the only sound I could hear, not even my breathing was audible in the pitch-black room. I could see the very outline of my door, the edges of my toes underneath my blankets reflected on by the light of the small bulb in the hallway. It was always on, a nightlight, my sister called it. I remember her saying it was to help...
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