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Submitted to Contest #42
She’s…She’s dead. I can’t…I can’ believe…she’s dead. I thought she would just nap for a while, not drop like a ton of bricks. No pulse, I think. Movies and all that. No, come on, Justine. Get back on track. Her veins look blackish, like sludge is slidin’ through her body now. Reminds me of acid rain that hits us ‘round here. Momma. Momma, can you hear me? Can you read my thoughts? No, I don’t think you can. Not anymore, at least. I never meant for you to be still like this. And, I’m the reason. I thought I would feel different. But, I don’t....
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