Quince

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G E O R G I A

Pain was all I felt. Everywhere. I heard a distant calling of my name with a familiar voice. But I couldn't quite place it.

What happened?

Suddenly everything around me began shaking violently. My name was being screamed at me from all directions. And then it was like a tether pulling me from the dark.

My eyes opened and met with a young boys. Familiar. I couldn't place it.

I had the urge to speak. Say something. And it seemed like if fit. It was hard to speak but I NEEDED to say it. "Damn Daniel back at it again with the white vans"

But what did it mean?

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I need to go eat

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