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Submitted to Contest #101
Drip. Drip. Drip. The low light of the moon filtered in through the window on this cloudless night. Sat with his head hanging over his sink was a pale man, his skin sallow with heavy bags under his weary eyes. A long, wispy exhale escaped his lungs as he stared into his reflection in the broken mirror before him. His figure was broken into fragments, dividing along the cracks as words finally filled the air. “Who am I?” Sat at his desk, the same man typed away on his keyboard. The noise of his workplace fading away as the percussion of h...
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