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Oh God, the smell was awful.
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Elementary school is a condensed day of one horrible thing after another. If it were a soda, it would be called "Frog Guts"
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i knew i was dying at this point. i lay there on the ground waiting. her pleasant voice was sickening. i'm happy i can't hear it now
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The walls
He hadn't known about The walls. He didn't really expect them to be there. No one ever expects them to be there. But then again, no one ever expect to there themse -
The waiting room
He was sitting in a waiting room. He doesn't know why he's there, but he is. He knows where he is. He can hear the machines, the people scurrying. He can se
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