by Jackson Ferrell
It took a long time for the parasite to burrow out of my chest. As it slinked from the room, I stared at the mangled hole and my blood-stained shirt and thought: My chest is not supposed to look like this.
Suddenly, the medical staff rushed around me. I smiled at them and passed out.
Friday, September 19, 2008
Analgesic
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