There was a great tragedy.
An explosion, not of fire, but of self-rightousness from another.
It hit me face-first hard. I was down, and almost out.
[Keyword: Almost]
Shaking, trembling, I balance my body on all fours and begin to regain feeling, but as my sight begins to recover from the blur, I continue to see nothing but dark.
The pupils begin to
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