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As I inhaled deeply, letting the smoke fill every part of my lungs, the thoughts were filling my mind just as quickly. I held my breath, closed my eyes, and saw red.

Blood red. Everywhere. My body temperature was rising. As I exhaled the cloud of smoke, I opened my eyes and watched as the gray cloud elevated and thinned into nothing.

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