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Submitted to Contest #105
Robbie Martin was walking with his classmates in the high school hallways, moving like a herd from one classroom to another. Rather suddenly, once again there was that old familiar nasty taste in his mouth...almost metallic, he often compared it to blood. Whatever the flavor, Robbie knew another epileptic seizure was imminent...coming any second. He cautiously but deliberately began making his way over to a bank of wall lockers that he could lean upon. His friend and constant companion didn’t need to be to...
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