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Not Speaking

Daisy

I wake up, a pounding in my head and I swear it’s like there is a marching band inside of it, but instead of hitting on drums, the sticks are using my brain as one big giant drum. Groaning I fight against it and try to move. I can’t, for a moment I panic as I feel my arms are tied together...

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