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No, this was excruciating pain rippling through his bones in waves. His muscles spasming like the tide, his throat dry, and raw from screams he failed to force out. Blood spraying in every direction like a wayward hose.
Eyes wide and unseeing, a constant chorus of nothing playing through his head as his mind fights to grasp onto any thought- any feeling, any–any semblance of anything besides sharp, hot pain.
___Or Danny's death described.
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