This is a story I wrote for a fiction-writing class I'm taking. It's kind of long, but I like it. Criticism is welcome, of course.
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Ten Percent
I woke up with a red-hot knife of pain cutting through the sensitive bits in my head.
“Jesus!†I screamed, sitting bolt upright and jamming the heels of my hands into my eyes.
I felt a word appear in my head, originating from somewhere outside. Sorry. ...