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I WAS LOST. My head was pounding. I could hear my pulse in my ears. And my vision was blurry. It was like the ground swallowed me whole. Like I was being crushed beneath the sky and the ground. My legs were trembling. It felt like every step I took took hours and hours. But I wasn't going anywhere. My skin felt like fire. The clothing on my body sat all wrong. I felt uncomfortable in my own skin. Like I was in some kind of suit that wasn't my own."Alex!" Was shouted, making me turn around and almost fall of my dizziness. It was like I had caught the worst case of the flu and every other illness all at once. Like I was fighting some kind of virus and it was winning. Was I sick? I surely felt it.
The first few seconds I couldn't make out what I saw in front of me. I didn't know if my vision was blurry because of tears, or something else. Or maybe I just could understand the things I was seeing. First I thought I was seeing a huge rubber duck, but then I thought it was a man in a banana costume. But after a few seconds I saw the yellow taxi, instead of the weird things in my head.
I was dirty. I could feel the dirt on my skin. The sweat covering my skin. The mud on my knees. The blood on my hands and clothes.
"What happened to you?" A voice asked from the taxi. I couldn't make out the voice, or a face. It was all blurry, and the more I tried, the dizzier I got. I got a strong urge to puke. Or cry.
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Fanfiction𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯 [ 𝘬𝘢-𝘭𝘰𝘱-𝘴𝘦-𝘢] (𝘯.) 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦. "If I die, I'll come back to haunt you." ...