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Weekly Contest #93
Bennie didn’t dare open his eyes. They throbbed with every heartbeat, and he genuinely believed that if he opened them, they might just burst out of their sockets. He groaned, and the sound rattled around in his skull like a ricocheting bullet. His whole body hurt. His arms and legs were dead weight. His tongue felt like a dusty, shrivelled bit of meat that had spent a few months down the back of the sofa. A hangover, he thought. Which means I was drinking last night. Thinking was too painful and too difficult, so Bennie left it at that and ...
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