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Submitted to Contest #150
15/06/202911:42pm Sometimes, in the afternoon, I would look back on the day and find myself shocked that it had all happened in a 24-hour span. Mornings always seemed like a lifetime ago.I had spent this morning doting on my dog, trying to decide whether my arteries could handle a second bowl of cereal.I couldn’t figure out how much time had passed since then. I couldn’t figure out much of anything, really.I tried to focus on the senses my body could recognize.There was blood on my fingertips. Thick. Hot. Snaking its way down my arms.I could...
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