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Short Story (Mini-saga) – “Offered Hand”

Everyone was waiting, staring at me. Irritation was in their eyes. Dissatisfaction, evident in their faces. Their patience was limited. Time was ticking. Yet, I was rendered immobile. Paralyzed. Trauma was all I saw. I couldn’t hear the jeering crowd. It was silent. I couldn’t breathe. It hurts.  My heart was beating rapidly. Yet, time stood still. Then, before me, a hand appeared. I felt safe…

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