"Look what I can do!"
And the surgeon took a steel BB pellet and pogoed that thing right off the bell end of his stethoscope. It pinballed around in my shattered jaw until my body heat soldered all my bones back together wrong.
It was not a dream.
About the Creator
Harbor Cecille
I carry a piece of the things that I love wherever I go. I love short fiction, chocolate ganache, forensic science, and, aptly, the water.
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