dark
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I can hear people around me. I open my eyes, but can’t see anything. What’s happening to me? The smell of tobacco from uncle Frank’s pipe hovers in the air. “Uncle Frank, help me.” Why won’t he answer me? I can’t hear what anyone is saying, just muffled voices. “Uncle Frank!” I see shadows and…
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I could barely see in front of me, but I kept going anyway. The street was pitch black, and cool with dampness. No light on the horizon. Sort of how like my life was going. Three days ago, life was headed in the right direction. I was about to get on a plane for LA,…
Muse Magic 