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Weekly Contest #375
It happened again. It’s every night now. But they are just dreams. That’s all they are. Her hand stretched out to me as she plummeted towards a darkness deeper than nothing. Her fingertips; those fingertips topped with red nail polish. Like the color of an apple. Was there a tattoo? I think so. Between her thumb and forefinger, it was almost phosphorescent. Blue, I think. Or, was it green? No, blue. It was blue. But it was her eyes, those eyes. Yes, I remember now, they were green. They were sad and hopeful all at once… “Hmmm,” Dr. Banfield ...
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