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Submitted to Contest #316
I came to in a moist, abandoned warehouse. I was tied to a pole in the middle of a concrete floor with nothing around me but the echoing of my own pounding head. Of course this happened to me. It’s so typical. So freaking cliche’. My head was pounding as I rolled my head to one side and I could feel the tightness of dry blood on my temple. “Darn you, Professor Vociferous.” I shouted into dark corners. Professor Vociferous is my Boyfriend’s nemesis. Well, actually my Ex- boyfriend’s nemesis. But I guess, the self-righteous prick didn’t get ...
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