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// Breath 
// Story: Perspectives 
// by Polarity 
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I try my hardest not to freeze.

Breathe...


In.









Out.










In.










Out.











In.









snap










Out.









Relax my body.








In.









Out.








In.







snap







Out.







Focus my mind.







In.







Out.






In.




crack.



Out.
I feel a presence step upon the moss bed.
Their weight presses it down.
Shifting me slightly.


In.



Out.



In.



Out.



It steps off.

In.



Out.



I hear a soft murmur.


snap


In.


Out.


In.


Out.

snap

In.

Out.

In.

Out.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.


Silence.


I sit up.

Nothing has changed.




Wait.

No.


There. In the bed.

I see the scuff, torn moss shifted aside revealing the loam underneath...

But that one is from me.

This one.

This one isn't.