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‘Glailey… Glailey…’

W-What…? Where…?
Mum? Where are you? My eyes won’t open.

I… I don’t know what happened.
I saw the trees in the park orchard twist into spirals
with their roots visible through the mud.
The sunset melted from the sky, leaving nothing but blackness.
Then this void opened in the ground and I was falling…
A-And I heard that distorted whisper again.

Something’s stalking me. I swear it’s not blackouts…

Mum?
N-No-one’s responding.

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