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Submitted to Contest #47
Your palms are sweaty. A nervous tic is pulsating in your temple, and you can almost see it in in the corner of your right eye. “God! Oh, dear God! Why me!?” But no one can here you. “Hurry up! They are coming! - Are you coming?! Hurry!!” It’s hot, it’s humid. “Don’t switch on the lights!” You are crawling around the room, seeing with your hands, with your fingers. Your trembling fingers are pulling out draws, fumbling around, your fingers like tentacles are searching for you, your identity. “What do I need? What do I take?” you whisper ...
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