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I stood over it and took a long breath. Then I made the first cut.
The smell that rushed out was overwhelming. Damp, stale, and thick — the kind that had been sealed away for a long time. I gagged and stepped back.
But I kept going.
What Was Hidden Inside
I cut deeper, peeling back layers of fabric and foam. And then I stopped.
There was something inside.continue reading …
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