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Pungent Stench

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The pungent stench of fear intrudes my senses.
The thick, skunk-like smell of it turning my stomach.
Sharp unease making my heart pound
A staccato rhythm, almost like a
Conga line.
I stop to catch my breath and look behind me to see
nothing





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