EVERLASTING
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Last published Mon, Mar 18, 2024
A cold sweat came over me as I stared at my lifeless body on a operating table. The blood pooling onto the table from an open wound in my chest. My heart surgery didn't go as planned...
I tried desperately, to crawl back into My body but I was gone. Well... that's what I thought. A woman around 6ft tall walked into the room and sighed at the look of my lifeless body.
I wanted to speak but she couldn't see you. You looked at her as she grabbed a jar out of her medical fridge and brought it back over to the table. She pulled out what looked like a living parasite. I Welched at the thought of it... and that's when she stuffed it inside your open cavity. I was sucked into my body
And into a world of darkness....
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