Hiccups POV

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Everything was surrounded by a smokey haze. It glinted shades of purple. It made it hard to do.. anything. It felt as if it was one big restraint... no matter what I did is was always there. I need to get out. I think forcing my self to 'move'. Trapped in my own head it was a blank expanse of darkness. I didn't know what to do. I was faintly aware of my self moving. J knew it wasn't me. I didn't know what I could do. I attempt to fight against the mental restraints.

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