Pausing after a disorienting fit of sensory anxiety, it took Oleana a long moment to catch her breath. After several harsh gasps, she adjusted the gear on her wrists and face. She took one more deep breath before reactivating the...
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Writhing, twisting, scratchingbeneath you, beneath your sanguine,serpentine body, and everyone can see. I fighttooth, claw, breathand bone.To the nail, to the wire. Every second with you is combat,every moment dire,but when everything went wrong,you never lost control,we never blew a tire. Every voice...