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Submitted to Contest #26
She felt as if her lungs were filling with air for the first time, almost to the point of being bloated. Blood forced its way through every vein in her body, spreading warmth and tickling her nerves. All was peaceful until her eyes met the blinding artificial light.Everything she could see through her disfigured vision was pure white; shiny white walls, floor tiles, ceiling panels; even her pale white skin was free of all grime, sun, and blemishes. Where was she? More importantly, who was she?The questions hung unanswered in her mind. Her he...
Shortlisted for Contest #25 ⭐️
Whatever kept drawing him back to the debris field attached itself to him like a parasitic shadow, like a whole new part of him. It had been six years since Ismene reluctantly donned his radiation suit and stepped within the sites boundaries for the first time. A part of him liked to think that if he knew what he knew now, he would never have agreed to be a part of the team to explore the twisted and burned remains of the alien craft. The other part of him, the weaker part, knew that was a lie.He dressed alone, his well practiced hands mindl...
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