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... eaming for relief. My ribs were digging deep into my lungs, and my organs seemed to have joined a circus troupe, executing gravity-defying stunts out of their designated slots. My arm and leg bones resembled shattered glass, and the notion of movement felt as far-fetched as a fairytale. Though, the silver lining was that, at least, my body remained whole. The sheer horror of my body being torn apart flashed through my mind.
"Uhhuk!" A violent expulsion of something from within me, accomp ...
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