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Submitted to Contest #62
“I see it every time I close my eyes: a gun in my hands and his body lying in a pool of blood - then suddenly: nothing.” Alana fiddles her thumbs against each other and bites her lower lips. She did this often when her memories began to slip. “Nothing?” One of the men says, scribbling notes on a legal pad. “Nothing! Just empty space filling all the corners of my mind. I can’t — “ she takes a deep breath, closing her eyes as if to catch the vision — “I know it doesn’t make any sense.” One of the men paces back and forth ...
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