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I could smell something. Fear.
I could taste it now.
It tasted like blood in my mouth and I could feel it slide through me and open me up when I saw him ...
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At first all is black and white.
Black on white.
Thats where Im walking through pages.
These pages.
Sometimes it gets so that I have one foot in the pages and the words and the other in what they speak of.
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