Daniel Anderson woke up gasping for air. Heavy breaths rushed out of him, adrenaline racing. Slowly he came to recognize the cotton sheets clutched in his hands.
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Theme Thursday: Shiver: Daniel Anderson
I tore my eyes away from the comms. The feed wouldn’t be stopping any time soon, much like the ringing in my ears. It was a searing reminder deep in my gut that I shouldn’t be there. I shouldn’t be alive.