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Submitted to Contest #330
The bed beneath me felt stale. It had been sitting against me for too long. I shifted, realising that the sheet and the duvet were loose from each other, my jeans rubbing against them. Everything was just so uncomfortable. The window had a slight amount of condensation against it from the cold evening air on the other side. I didn't realise the room had gotten so humid. The cold air clung to my skin. It felt like even my bones were cold, refusing to let the rest of my body warm up, soaking up any heat I could muster. Drawing away from my mus...
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