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Confused and Fragmented

Author: NK SMILES
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-28 23:25:00

André’s POV

The first thing I became aware of was breath.

Not a thought. Not a memory. Just breath.

A slow, stuttering inhale that scraped against my ribs like sandpaper. It didn’t even feel like mine more like I was borrowing it from someone else. The sound of it thundered in my ears, far too loud, echoing in a space I couldn’t define. I felt my chest rise… halt… then fall again. Muscles tugged with stiffness, cords of tension pulling through my back, my neck, my jaw. Everything ached not sharply, but deeply, like something had settled into my bones and decided it belonged there.

Then came the light.

Pale. Dim. Diffused as if seen through fog or water.

It wasn’t enough to burn, but it was enough to disorient. Soft at the edges, yet still too much for eyes that hadn’t opened in what felt like lifetimes. My lids were heavy. Gluey. Reluctant, as though prying them apart might unravel me entirely.

Still, they opened. Eventually.

Shapes bled into existence undefined blobs at first. Then
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