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Four Hours

Author: Samuel
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I counted my own heartbeats to keep from screaming.

Four hours.

That was what stood between me and whatever verdict a Council of ancient beings had decided my life was worth, and I'd spent the first twenty minutes of it doing absolutely nothing but breathing, because nobody in that hall seemed to know what a person was supposed to do while waiting to find out if they got to keep existing.

"You should rest," my mother said, for the third time, hovering near the hearth like she still hadn't decid
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