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Submitted to Contest #111
Pulling. Reaching. Scratching. Clawing. I'm in a dark tunnel, a sharp wind pushing me towards the wrong end. No! I scream. It's the wrong way! I get pulled, closer and closer. A white light blinds me and I'm surrounded by color. I wake up, my heart pounding. I furrow my brow, confused at my surroundings. Instead of my old wooden bed, I'm in a sleek hovering bed with hospital-white sheets. I glance up and see a tinted-glass ceiling. Airplanes drone above me, but they're like nothing I've ever seen. I race towards my back door. I sigh. That...
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