Hot breath drowns me in blood and rancid flesh. My mouth gapes in silent pain, I can’t breathe, and my ribs are bent to the edge of breaking. A hand reaches out, and blindly I take it, it closes desperately over mine as if that alone will take the pain away.
Sam AustinI am an ant here surrounded by giants. One wrong step and I will be crushed.
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