Dysfunctional Memory

"As I racked my brain for even the smallest memory, I suddenly became maddeningly dizzy and I felt something warm trickling down the side of my face. I brought my hand up to my cheek and when I pulled back to look, the image continued to blur in and out of focus until I finally figured out what it was: blood."

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