Grounded

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NOVA Hushed voices waft into my ears as I slowly get a grip on consciousness. My fingers get a sudden spasm and my legs are too heavy to move. My lashes are twitching as I try to open my eyes. I finally open them and my vision is blurry. I blink rapidly and shut my eyes again at the throbbing in my head. Where am I? My mind is foggy as I try to recall what happened. How I got here, wherever it is. What happened? I try to rack my mind for bits of my memories but I can't recall. I try again, forcing myself down memory lane. And then I remember….the spring festival! The horrific images of the howling werewolves flash into my mind. The screams that erupted the festival. The vicious fight between the werewolves in the flair ground and how stuck I was in the middle of it. Panic grips me

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