1 Work by slimemolded
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Now, as he lays unmoving in his bed, he begins to notice how… crowded it suddenly feels. Not in an immediately noticeable way, something about the presence felt fuzzy, translucent. Sharp. It scratches at his brain painfully, moving its jagged edges along his nerves in a way that makes Charlie nauseous. The woman’s voice, once nonsense, starts to change amongst the static until it becomes clear.
“Testing.. okay! Can you hear me now, Charlie? Sorry, it took me a little bit to navigate the frontal lobe.” The voice sounded digital as it echoed through his mind like lightning, aching sharply as the sound traveled.
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my unintentionally erotic schlattcicle.exe rpf