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Submitted to Contest #45
Seven-ThirtyThe harsh lights bore down on my frail body, shooting daggers into my retinas. Weakly, I pull myself towards the source of this light, desperate for the luster to wrap me in a feverish embrace. I was freezing; a glacial numbness pierced my figure and I was acutely aware my eyelashes were made of icicles. I yearned for a cascade of summery heat to puncture my ghastly skin and trickle into my veins, turning my feeble body into a scorching inferno. Fingernails brittle and short, I dragged my limp body across the dark concrete toward...
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