The Only Child

Like I Used To Way Back When


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Flash Fiction Friday: #6

I open my eyes and it’s dark. They try to adjust to the lack of light, and start to see brown mixed with black. I’m on the floor. I’m not waking up from sleep. My head is swimming. I’m sleepy. I have a rush of adrenaline. I raise myself on my arms and am confused…

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