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Submitted to Contest #338
Glenn awoke in a cold sweat. He couldn't fall back asleep. Restlessly tossing and turning from one side to the other, nothing. Frustrated, he sprang from his bed and made his way into the bathroom. After relieving himself he reached up into his medicine cabinet above the sink. A few orange bottles with white labels stared back at him. Sighing, he reaches for one of the many bottles, struggling to open the lid. “Childproof, more like bullet proof, couldn't pop this sucker open with a cap!” A clatter as all the pills fall onto the floor and in...
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