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Weekly Contest #362
John opened his eyes. Darkness. Not just the absence of light—but thick, suffocating darkness. And the smell… it hit him immediately. Rot. Wet decay. Like old clothes left to mildew, like something abandoned too long. It clung to his lungs. He sat up slowly. The room spun. A dull dizziness pressed against his skull, like his body didn’t fully belong to him yet. He swallowed hard and steadied himself, breathing through it. That’s when he saw it—a thin line of light bleeding through the bottom of a door across the room. He stood. Barefoot. The...
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