Alone
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Last published Wed, Sep 16, 2020
SPLASH!! I awoke. Slowly, I opened my eyes. One at a time... It was as if I was lifting weights off of my eyes. The pure white light was blinding. It was as if it was trying to stop me from seeing a horrific scene from Chucky. I successfully opened both eyes to see a blank page. Nothing as far as the eye can see. Up? Nothing. Left? Nothing. And right? Nothing. Why can't I see? WHY CAN'T I SEE? Wait... what happened? Where am I? I'd...forgotten?
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