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Shard

(3 stories)

The detritus was spread far and wide, the air cloying, sunlight sparkled off the largest shard. Never again said once too often @130story

I urge myself awake.
Fingers. Eyes. Toes.
Respond.
I fight the ventilator, pushing fetid air through me.
I am here.
Respond.
@130story

Barred rhymes with shard James said, on receiving the homework subject. So does lard said teacher but no one likes a smart arse

@130story