Wind howled outside the window, shaking the panes so hard it was a wonder they didn’t shatter, sending shards of glass flying across the darkened room, puncturing drywall and flesh. The power had gone out approximately an hour before, flickering back to life for a brief five minutes before fizzling, shrouding the house in darkness once more. It
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Those things that I felt, those things that I did once upon a time... You said them. I don't want to remember what this was like. You captured it so vividly. Goddamn that was painful.
Nice job.
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