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Beforelife: A Short Story

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You don 't remeber much of it, the beforelife. It comes to you in bits and pieces. A smell here, a sound there. Sometimes a familiar face. It holds that familiarity, yet you just can 't remember why. Then there are the flash-backs. A split second moment that makes cold sweat drip down your forehead and causes your musciles to tense up. A knife, a gun, people see different things. For me it was always the lights. White, blinding lights. Hurling towards me like a bullet. I decided it must have been a truck or a train, it was hard to decipher since all we get is an image that flashes past our eyes like the signs on a highway. Yet the feeling it leaves is always there, taunting you. Mocking you for not being able to remember anything else. You
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