Brianna
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Everything was hitting me like a ton of bricks.
Imagine though.
Everything that was not literal would be literal. Crazy.
I staggered a little and leaned against the wall. I took heavy breathes with my hand on my forearm. I shut my eyes and swallowed. My throat was dry, so much so that it was painful to swallow. When was the last time I had a glass of water? I knew it couldn't have been that long so I didn't bother making any assumptions.
I sighed tiredly, slowly sliding helplessly against the wall. My butt reached the bottom and that's when I buried my hands into. I unzipped my bah with much fight and found that I didn't have a bottle of water.
I frustratingly cussed at myself.
Seriously Brianna?
My body was too slow for my own liking, due to my lack of energy. But I fought and brought myself back to my feet.
I needed to get out.
And soon.
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