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Submitted to Contest #297
Contains death. I remember it was dark, really dark. I remember feeling weak and shaky, and everything was blurry. I felt so nauseous that I decided to go to my mom’s room, but it was so dark that I had to touch the walls around me to get around. They were rough and cold; everything was cold, and I was freezing. I called out to her in a small voice, almost like a whisper, “Mama?”“Hey, sweetie? What are you doing awake? It’s nearly 3 AM,” she asked groggy, turning on the lamp to see.“Mama, I, I don’t feel so good,” I uttered. Everything hurt,...
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