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Submitted to Contest #60
Dark green curtains blew softly in the wind. Behind them stood burnt orange walls, paint peeling. The room range with dull static—an outline of a square bottle on an old wooden bedside table. A rustling noise came from dirty green and orange sheets, a sandy blond-haired boy poked to read the clock. The red numbers burned 3:00 AM into his retinas. Squeezing his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, "No." he moaned, pulling himself further into the covers' arms. The acute pain developed into a sensation of agony as if the two sides ...
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