Why am I Sweating:  A Remembrance of Mortality?

Why am I Sweating: A Remembrance of Mortality?

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WpMetadataReadComplete Fri, May 31, 2019<5 mins
The ticking of the clock was a piercing shrill against the dead of the night. Every beat was daunting and sent a chill to my aching bones.
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It's like the whole world stopped. Everyone just stood there, not moving or breathing. The lights faded out and my lungs ached. I couldn't breathe. No matter if I gasped, nothing would come. Everything was a blur. In that moment, I knew that I just pissed off the wrong person, and I was dying. "I love you, L-" I gasped out before the whole world started to work again. But I wasn't there, I was dead.

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