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As I cried out in pain, I noticed a fire had started.

I have to get out of here.

I tried to bust the window, but I was growing weak. I was fading away.

I sat back in my seat, and coughed slowly.

I saw a figure banging on my window, but I couldn't respond.

My vision turned blurry, and then darkness.

It was too late for the figure to save me.

I closed my eyes and slipped away..

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 08, 2016 ⏰

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