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Weekly Contest #292
I sank deeper into my aging office chair. I’ve been in this position for about an hour now, and I haven’t been able to move ever since. Or at least I think it’s an hour. Time means little to me, and most of the time, I can’t keep up with it. I fought hard to look away, but I can’t stop staring at the rose bushes outside my office window. There was something odd about them. Something unfamiliar. I knew why. I was too afraid to admit it. Too scared to tell someone. I don’t want them to think I am odd. "Eden." A rough voice barked at me. "Eden...
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