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(Created page with "I lay there in my bed. Staring. Staring at the jar. The jar so randomly placed on the desk. The jar of blood. It hadn't seemed a good idea to let it out of my sight. The blood was the true mystery, why was it there? Who's blood was it? What did it mean? All questions they'd want to know the answer to. They. They who don't understand. It all was so sudden. Thirst. Hunger. Pain. All of it. All that they don't feel. I do. The man was so polite. I only asked him what he w...") |
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