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Black...            Was all I could see... Black...            My favorite colour. Beep..beep...beeep. I stirred on something soft and opened my eyes slowly but I shut it because of the blinding light I saw, then I opened it more slowly as something dark came over me, I looked closer and saw Gloom hovering over me with his smokey-black eyes laced with concern and worry. Gloom? Concerned? Worried? But why? Then it came rushing as I remembered what happened. I had an asthma attack. I looked at Gloom and he asked. "Feel better?" "Yeah." I looked down and saw an oxygen mask, reminding me of the night mommy died, the night I had my first asthma attack. I wiped a tear off my face as I sat up. "Please don't cry baty, you're all right now."  I nodded and removed the oxygen mask from

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