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Submitted to Contest #237
Agatha slowly peeled her eyes open. The bedroom was nearly pitch black, as it had been for days. The clutter on her nightstand nearly spilled over. What were once soft, crisp sheets smelling of sage and lavender, now used up with the stench of 3 weeks. Her eyes, crusty, oily facial skin over a pale complexion. She could smell the oil in her scalp, her hair was dull and listless. In her mouth a very distinguishable dirty taste. Worst of all, as she re-accommodated herself in bed, when she lifted the sheets, far more than her uncle...
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