Forgotten Words
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Last published Thu, Mar 10, 2016
I wake up to the sound of an alarm and feel a horrible burning in my lungs. When I open my eyes I see orange, yellow and red everywhere. I panick as I see my bedroom burning and struggle to get out of my bed but I'm so weak I can't move and my vision blurs, my eyes slowly closing thinking is this the end?
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