Prologue to Revive Me (A Raura Story)

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I'm Laura Marie Marano. I'm 17 years old and I am in foster care. You'll soon unwrap my life and understand where I am and why, but until then stick around for the drama.

I turned to my side letting the ache spread further throughout my body. Nothing felt right. I couldn't hear, I couldn't smell, my vision was painted in black. The only thing I had was pain, an obscene amount of pain. This wasn't life and this wasn't death. This was me being gone yet here. I was stuck in a void that I wasn't sure I'd ever be able to escape. I'm not even sure if I could tell you how much time has passed since this indescribable pain began because wherever I was there wasn't any ticking clock. There was no time at all. It was as if I was in space feeling my insides explode from the amount of pressure filling my lungs.

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