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My feet ain't broken. by Onyx

My feet ain't broken.

Onyx

Colin found himself sweating bullets when he woke up. He was sprawled out on the floor, only a large tee on. He found the idea of sleeping beneath blankets quite uncomfortable, and he seemed to get his best rest on the floor.

He usually slept quite soundly, in fact! This was the first time he'd woken up like this since the car accident across the street in 2009. This time, however, it wasn't an accident that woke him up. Instead, it was a crushing pain in his ankle.

A few minutes up and walking fixed this. Amusingly, he'd discover in about a week that it was a weird colony of mice that would be to blame for this pain. He was so worried they would run over him that he moved his foot too suddenly during one of his dreams, which he claims he can no longer remember.

His eyes look odd. Guess he's stoned. Modified this little blurb. Damn.

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