Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Prompt: Dazed

She blinked, her vision swam, black threatening to close in and make her pass out once more. Her ears were ringing. She couldn't seem to move. Everything hurt. She closed her eyes, willing the world to stop spinning.

The noise began to make sense. She could tell there were voices, but they were all talking over each other.

“What's happening?” She croaked, glad to see the blurry lines of a familiar face hovering above her when she opened her eyes again.

“There was an accident, Senna.” Flintburn's gruff voice broke through the haze. “We're gonna get you out. Hang on!”

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