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Submitted to Contest #317
The pain was wretched, as it always was, hammering her skull so violently it threatened to give way. Vomit rose, but she swallowed it down. She’d experienced worse than a headache. Despite her efforts to reassure herself, the travel persistently destroyed every ounce of control she had over her body. Spittle flew from her lips and tears escaped her clenched eyes. Her braid came loose, hair tie lost in the unknown. The puke, which she thought she swallowed, began to leak from her nostrils. Acid burned her throat. But then, then it was over. A...
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