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Fifty Two - You Found Me
Nova.
Where was Nova?
That was the only thing that kept me awake while I lay soaking wet on the ground in a forgotten cemetery, unable to move my body.
I prayed that Nova was safe. - not stuck out here, like I was. I’m so stupid.
I don’t even know how long I’ve been out here in the storm; It felt like morning should come any minute now, it felt like I was out here for hours and hours. -but it could’ve been just seconds and minutes.
I tried to get up, but my body ached so bad. -I knew I’d die out here if I didn’t get up right now.
I still chose to get up even though my brain and body was telling me not to. The pins and needles feeling rushe
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