"...thus, suffocated by a body quaking with at the beat of his heart, the deafening silence dawned upon his ears. Cold seeping through his veins as if all color drained from his surroundings, leaving ashes behind. Red. Red. Red. Thin yet glaring marks like teeth, gnawing, boring, sinking into his flesh yet nobody else could see. None else could feel the phantom pain that ripped him apart. A reminder of a time he could yet not remember, despite the shakiness that brought to his limbs. And Below him, the visage of what he once was crumbled as that old wives tale rumbled on his ears: You are what you eat."
Day 1: You are what you eat
You're Here - Day 2☞
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