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Ira's Point of View
Darkness was not just around me, it was inside me.
Heavy, suffocating, pressing into my chest like the earth had closed over me.
I couldn't breathe. I tried, I really tried, but the air wouldn't come. It felt like mud was filling my lungs, like something had dragged me under and refused to let me go.
My body wouldn't move.
My throat burned.
I'm buried...
The thought came sharp and sudden, slicing through the panic.
Someone buried me... I'm under the ground...
My chest heaved violently, my fingers twitching as if I could claw my way out of it. The darkness grew thicker, tighter, choking every part of me.
And then..
"Ahhhh...!!!"
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