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Submitted to Contest #302
“I don't understand,” Jonathan whispered as he stared at his hands, his hands that had once been pristine and whole and full of bone and blood and skin, his hands that were now rapidly turning to paper and mulch in a facsimile of human form. “I did everything right, I checked the time.” He looked up at me with full horror, his eyes already losing their watery texture and turning to black pools of ink, “I checked the time,” he screamed through his paper throat, shredding it and sending letters dancing into the air. The noises that ripped and...
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