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Sweat gleams and slides across my skin. As I sit there in a pool of my own sweat, I breath in and out, waiting for my heartbeat to slow. The heat surrounds and sits over me heavily. I close my eyes, letting my mind go quiet.

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Today has been a shitty day. I spent most of this Tuesday staring at a computer screen desperately trying to appear busy at work, because I had absolutely nothing to do. Eventually, the slowest, most boring day draws to a close and I start packing my things up excitedly. Most people love that feeling of … Continue reading 35