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Paranoia

by @eipi

A half-dream that something was wrong with my brain and there was bass growing deafeningly, deafeningly louder. Too loud, too loud. Searing, hitting pain. And I ran to find him because I didn’t know what was happening or how to stop it. And he couldn’t get organized or to the hospital and he had to maps it and I couldn't stop screaming and he was so scared, crying, wanting to help but terrified and unable to.
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